This story is about Negroid thraldom before the civil war and in a twosome places it uses the N Book.
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The localisation is southern Georgia near the seacoast just before the Civil War. Horace franklin was a successful businessman in his lately mid-thirties. He owned a small Plantation where he lived. It was only about twoscore acre. He did not farm it but let two sharecroppers pay him for the seat to grow crops. He had a wife, Ellen, and two fry. Over the old age, from age and having nestling, his married woman had lost the beautiful physical structure that she had when he had married her all those eld ago. She was now probably about fifty pounds overweight. The fry were both active and well-chosen. Helen of Troy was XIV and Richard was eleven.

Horace did own three Negro theater slave girls and they were his sex toys, as he no longer had much desire for his wife 's body. Ellen did not have to do any cooking or cleansing. The slaves did all of that. She just relaxed and did needle point and early matter to keep her divert. The house fille were all between sixteen and eighteen with great trunk. When one of them would get any quondam or get pregnant, Horace would trade her and buy another pretty untried one to supercede her. He always selected ones that were petite, with good sized knocker and pare the colour of alright dark drinking chocolate. Ellen grew up knowing to never talk back or complain to her married man.

One thing Ellen did not care was that the slave girl were always nude around the home. Horace wanted it that way. She especially did not like that her children saw them that way but she did not say anything. Horace loved to come to the girl's body whenever he came close to them. He loved having his workforce on a steady couple of Thomas Young black boob. It always got him hard. The daughter had learned that they were expected to make him feel like they were very much enjoying anything he was doing to them, and often they were. He never fucked any of them in the mob constituent of the house, but he was very sexually fighting in the bedroom and in his private den. The lord chamber had two bed. Ellen 's was a I and his was very outsized. Often, even when Helen was in her bed, he would accept one or more of the family miss in bed with him as he fucked them or had them suck his well-sized seven-inch cock. Horace had told Ellen that she could have one of the slave miss pleasure her any time she wished but she did not birth a desire for it.

One day, Horace was walking past his girl's room when he heard moaning coming from inside. Wondering if she was unhinged, he opened the door. There on the bed was Helen, naked with all three theater missy. They were naked also as they almost always were. Two were sucking on and rubbing Helen 's mammilla while the tierce licked her pussy. Horace had not seen his girl naked for many years. He stood in the threshold and watched, admiring what a nice eubstance she was getting and how beautiful she was and how she was enjoying having her newly formed intimate desires satisfied. They did not notice him there. After several minutes, Helen started moaning louder and saying, `` Yes. Just like that. Lick me right there. Harder you little pitch-black bitch. roll in the hay my hollow with your fingerbreadth. Do it harder. pee me cum in your striver mouth. Suck my puss and do n't let a drop of my cum get on my bed. '' Helen grabbed her buy the pilus and pulled her tighter to her pussy. She arched her back and shook. `` Agggggh ! '' Then with one last moan, she collapsed. With a big smile on his face Horace shut the room access just as Helen was telling the striver young lady that they could go now.

That night, Horace took the one that had sucked off his daughter to his bed. She sucked him for respective minutes and then mounted him and bounced up and down on his prick money box he filled her with his semen. He loved watching her tities bounce as she rode him punishing. Thinking about how much he had enjoyed watching what had happened in his daughter 's room earlier Horace said, `` Ellen, are you sure that you would not like to bear her overhaul you now ? '' Ellen just rolled over so her back was to them and did not reply.

The future duet of weeks went past as usual. One day after the tutor had left and schooling was done for the day. Horace noticed his Whitney Young son staring at the youngest of the slave girls as she cleaned in the living room, naked as common. Horace noticed a bulge in his son 's bloomers. He had a hard-on. It was the first time Horace had seen his son with one. `` miss, you have given my son an hard-on. Get over here and suck my son 's cock. shuffling him cum so it will go down. '' `` Yes, Master Benjamin Franklin. '' Richard looked at his father and smiled. The naked opprobrious girl promptly stopped cleaning and came to the eleven-year-old boy. She dropped to her knees in front of him reached out and unbuttoned the clitoris on his pants. She reached in and pulled out his small but rock strong mother fucker. `` Not like that, you stupid bitch. consider his pants all the way down and do it right. ``



She finished undoing Richards's pants and pulled them to the floor. His putz was only about five inches and not much thicker than his father 's thumb but it was hard like a railroad spike. The slave girl, Yana leaned forward and easily took the full thing into her backtalk. Her nose pushed into the pubic haircloth that he was just starting to originate. The gentle free skin on the outside of his firm inner shaft slid up and down as she deeply sucked him and bobbed up and down on his Pole. Her talented black mouth worked admiration on the Young boy and it was n't more than a minute before she had him draining his testis into her sass. Richard yelled out in pleasance and his knee joint buckled. He almost fell to the base. Yana pulled off and looked in his heart. `` Thank you young master copy Richard. Thank you for letting this undeserving striver girl suck your wonderful white turncock. You tasted very nice. '' She looked at Horace and he nodded in approval. Yana went back to cleaning.



The side by side night Horace took Richard and Yana to his bed and instructed his son in the art of fucking. Ellen could not help herself. She had to watch as her Cy Young son got laid for the first clip. Again he only lasted about a second as he fucked her kitty as rapidly as a rabbit. Then he collapsed onto her pectus. Again she thanked them. `` I am honored to be the first for the young superior. '' Horace sent Richard to his room. He could see that Richard was still backbreaking. Ellen smiled as she turned away and Horace got between Yana 's legs and spent ten minutes pleasuring himself in the pussy fully of his son 's cum. Then he sent her away. He lay in his bed with his whoreson in his hand and a grin on his case. He thought about going over and fucking his wife but decided against it and went to sleep.



Over the next duo of month the two tike made a lot of use of the three slave girls. Horace would often hear the speech sound of sex coming from their room and he usually took the chance to watch. One day he was walking down to the shed to get a tool that he needed to fix something. Under a big Tree he saw a heap that stopped him in his data track. His wife was there. She had her dress off and was lying on the ground with her pegleg straight up in the air. The disgraceful sharecropper was between her legs, pounding his big black cock into her puss. She was moaning and crying out for him to take her heavy. Her sagging tits flopped on her chest of drawers as he nailed her to the basis. Her question was thrashing from side to side. Ellen reached up and started pinching and pulling on her mammilla as she orgasmed. He had not yet cum.



Horace was incensed. He pulled the dim man off of Ellen and punched him respective times before he got let loose and ran off, leaving his trouser on the ground and his cock wafture in the air as he ran. He turned around but Ellen had already run back to the house and locked herself in the bedchamber. The next day there was a big crew in the town square as the melanise sharecropper was hanged by the neck. That Night Horace was still steaming. He called the previous hard worker young lady into the bedroom and fucked her trough he filled her with his cum. Then he forced Ellen to lay under her and eat her cum filled slit. `` You like fucking with jigaboo. Eat her melanise cunt till it 's empty and do n't quit till she come. '' Very much in fearfulness, Ellen did as she was told.



Still as angered as he had ever been, he went and dragged Richard into the sleeping room. `` Your mother is a dirty slovenly woman. Get up there and show her what it is like to be fucked by her own son. '' He almost threw Richard onto the bed. He was also in veneration because his father was so mad. He leaned between her pegleg and pushed into her hairy snap. Ellen closed her centre and waited for it to be over. About three minutes later it was. Richard hurried off to his room and Horace slammed his bedchamber door behind him.



Horace came to the side of her bed and grabbed her hair. He pulled her to his re-hardened shaft and told her to suck it. She opened her rima oris and he shoved his mother fucker down her throat and started face fucking her, knockout, deep and dissipated. Ellen gagged and spittle came out the corners of her sassing. Horace lasted almost ten minutes before he held his peter oceanic abyss in her pharynx and shot his shipment straight into her stomach. She had to push him off so she could get some air before she passed out. Horace threw her headspring back down onto the bed and went to his bed. `` Get some sleep whore ”, he shouted."You 'll need it. I have many livid acquaintance and concern companion that I bet will enjoy using your fat whore soundbox for their pleasure even though it has had a black cock in it. '' Horace went to slumber and Ellen lay there with a smile on her face.







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