We packed up and set out that very morning. The Negroes were in a hurry to get away from the local KKK and I couldn't blame them. Each family was in i...ts own wagon, so that meant that we had ten wagons, nine for the Negro families and the odd one the we had taken a couple of days ago, which had fallen to Janet and me kind of by default. One of the Negro boys was driving it for us. He was very proud of himself, since he was being paid 10 cents per day to do the driving.We were a wagon train. Dallas ran his fingers through my hair and let out groans as I sucked more of his length. My tongue swirled around as I got more and more into my mouth until I hit the back of my throat. I kept my fist pumping up and down so my saliva mixed around and got him nice and wet. Dallas let out a deep exhale when I started to use my mouth muscles to swallow around his cock. When he started to move his hips a bit, I moaned and Dallas got louder from my breath hitting his cock. Hell, Id never given a. We both looked down at his cock as I slid my hand up its length and wiped a large drop of pre-cum off the end of his prick and onto the end of my finger. I moved my hand toward his mouth, he automatically open it. I put my finger in his mouth and he licked his pre-cum off my finger.“When I come back, I’ll take care of this for you, would that be OK?He just moaned.“I’ll let you cum in me, when I come back. Would you like that?”He said yes“God, I bet there is a huge amount of cum in those balls”. "Yes, we go to school with human children. We all speak good English, and some of our classmates can speak some Malan. Jenny here is still learning Malan, because she was brought up as an English speaker only. A few of our teachers have also learned Malan. I am still not sure why. They say it is so that they can stop us if we use bad words, but I don't know any bad words in Malan, so I think they are just trying to be nice to us." If that is so, Usgar, that is a good thing, is it not? Back on.