She was in the cookhouse washing dishes when Old Tom came for her.“Massa wants you in the big house,” he said.At first, she thought he had seen a ...ghost. “Oh, you mean Young Massa.”“He the only massa we got, now.”He might be the massa now, but he was still in his old room.“Old Tom said you wanted me, Massa.”“Oh. I do,” he said. “Help me off with my clothes.” That wasn’t her job, but if he was the massa, he decided what her job was. Besides, it was cooler than washing dishes on a hot day.Massa. Over and over it went. I licked faster and harder as she rocked and attempted to contain her pleasure. My fingers entered her pussy and pressed deep as my tongue explored her ass. When she could handle no more, she rolled, spread her legs, and beckoned my tongue to her juicy cunt. I licked her clit and buried my tongue deep into her pussy. As she rocked her hips, she slipped her foot between my legs to play with my stiffening cock. As her foot moved up and down my smooth cock, I lapped faster. Her juice was running down her thighs."Let's get out of here," Sean whispered.Suddenly, Jenny was in a quandary. She liked Sean but she also liked Jack. She couldn't decide. "I don't know. What about Jack?" she whispered."Well, let's go outside and we can decide."A few minutes later the three of them were standing in the alley. Both men had their arm around Jenny. That was good since Jenny found herself swaying a bit from all the drinks on her empty stomach. While the fresh air had cleared. ’ ‘All I did was watch her masturbate,’ I moaned. SLAP, he hand shot across my face as she was now, suddenly facing me. ‘You took advantage,’ she growled, pressing her breasts over my crotch now. ‘Now you’re going to shut your mouth and I’m gonna make you come in your pants, not because I want to but because my boss saw you give me three hundred dollars.’ ‘But…’ ‘One more word and I’ll have that man over there take you out back,’ she said nodding to the massive, hulk of a man sitting at the.