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The placement is southern GA near the coast just before the Civil War. Horace Franklin was a successful businessman in his late thirties. He owned a humble plantation where he lived. It was only about xl Akko. He did not farm it but let two cropper pay him for the place to develop crops. He had a wife, Ellen, and two child. Over the years, from age and having fry, his wife had lost the beautiful organic structure that she had when he had married her all those years ago. She was now probably about fifty pounds overweight. The children were both dynamic and felicitous. Helen of Troy was XIV and Richard was eleven.

Horace did own three black star sign slave fille and they were his sex toy, as he no longer had much desire for his married woman 's consistence. Ellen did not make to do any cooking or cleansing. The hard worker did all of that. She just relaxed and did needle point and other things to keep her amused. The theatre girls were all between XVI and xviii with with child consistency. When one of them would get any sure-enough or get pregnant, Horace would sell her and buy another pretty young one to supersede her. He always selected ones that were petite, with good sized tits and struggle the color of fine grim chocolate. Ellen grew up knowing to never talk back or complain to her married man.

One thing Ellen did not care was that the knuckle down miss were always nude around the house. 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 rival the female child's bodies whenever he came close to them. He loved having his hands on a firm pair of Brigham Young melanize breast. It always got him hard. The lady friend had learned that they were expected to make him feel like they were very practically enjoying anything he was doing to them, and often they were. He never fucked any of them in the family component part of the house, but he was very sexually active agent in the bedchamber and in his buck private den. The victor chamber had two beds. Ellen 's was a single and his was very outsized. Often, even when Helen was in her bed, he would have one or more of the house girls in bed with him as he fucked them or had them suck his well-sized seven-inch dick. Horace had told Ellen that she could let one of the slave girl pleasure her any time she wished but she did not make a desire for it.

One day, Horace was walking past his daughter's way when he heard moaning coming from inside. Wondering if she was spue, he opened the door. There on the bed was Helen, naked with all three house female child. They were naked also as they almost always were. Two were sucking on and rubbing Helen of Troy 's mamilla while the third licked her cunt. Horace had not seen his daughter naked for many years. He stood in the doorway and watched, admiring what a nice body she was getting and how beautiful she was and how she was enjoying having her newly formed sexual desires satisfied. They did not notice him there. After several hour, Helen of Troy started moaning louder and saying, `` Yes. Just like that. work out me right there. Harder you little black kick. screwing my jam with your fingers. Do it harder. Make me cum in your hard worker sass. Suck my bitch and do n't let a drop of my cum get on my bed. '' Helen grabbed her buy the hair and pulled her tighter to her snatch. She arched her back and shook. `` Agggggh ! '' Then with one last moan, she collapsed. With a big smile on his face Horace shut the door just as Helen was telling the slave girls that they could go now.

That night, Horace took the one that had sucked off his daughter to his bed. She sucked him for several minutes and then mounted him and bounced up and down on his prick money box he filled her with his germ. He loved watching her tities leaping as she rode him hard. 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 deliver her service you now ? '' Ellen just rolled over so her book binding was to them and did not reply.

The succeeding duet of weeks went past as usual. One day after the tutor had left and schooling was done for the day. Horace noticed his Young son staring at the youngest of the slave female child as she cleaned in the aliveness way, naked as common. Horace noticed a prominence in his son 's pant. He had a hard-on. It was the first sentence Horace had seen his son with one. `` female child, you have given my son an erecting. Get over here and suck my son 's dick. make him cum so it will go down. '' `` Yes, victor Benjamin Franklin. '' Richard looked at his father and smiled. The naked blackness girl promptly stopped cleaning and came to the eleven-year-old boy. She dropped to her knee in front of him reached out and unbuttoned the button on his gasp. She reached in and pulled out his belittled but rock strong prick. `` Not like that, you stupid bitch. charter his bloomers all the way down and do it right. ``



She finished undoing Richards's bloomers and pulled them to the floor. His prick was only about five inches and not often thicker than his Fatherhood 's ovolo but it was hard like a railroad track ear. The slave young lady, Yana leaned forward and easily took the entire thing into her mouth. Her scent pushed into the pubic hair that he was just starting to produce. The cushy relax tegument on the outside of his firm inner light beam slid up and down as she deeply sucked him and bobbed up and down on his perch. Her talented black mouth worked admiration on the young boy and it was n't more than a arcminute before she had him draining his nuts into her rima oris. Richard yelled out in pleasure and his knees buckled. He almost fell to the floor. Yana pulled off and looked in his centre. `` Thank you young schoolmaster Richard. Thank you for letting this unworthy hard worker girl suck your terrific white peter. You tasted very decent. '' She looked at Horace and he nodded in approval. Yana went back to cleaning.



The next dark Horace took Richard and Yana to his bed and instructed his son in the art of fucking. Ellen could not assist herself. She had to watch as her Young son got laid for the first time. Again he only lasted about a bit as he fucked her pussy as rapidly as a rabbit. Then he collapsed onto her chest. Again she thanked them. `` I am honored to be the first for the young master. '' Horace sent Richard to his elbow room. He could see that Richard was still heavily. Ellen smiled as she turned away and Horace got between Yana 's legs and spent ten bit pleasuring himself in the cunt full of his son 's cum. Then he sent her away. He lay in his bed with his dickhead in his hand and a smile on his face. He thought about going over and fucking his wife but decided against it and went to sleep.



Over the next match of months the two children made a lot of use of the three slave girls. Horace would often see the sounds of sex coming from their elbow room and he usually took the chance to determine. 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 muckle that stopped him in his tracks. His wife was there. She had her dress off and was lying on the ground with her legs straight up in the air. The black sharecrop farmer was between her legs, pounding his big contraband cock into her cunt. She was moaning and crying out for him to take her hard. Her sagging knocker flopped on her thorax as he nailed her to the ground. Her header was thrashing from English 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 sinister man off of Ellen and punched him several meter before he got loose and ran off, leaving his gasp on the undercoat and his dick waving in the air as he ran. He turned around but Ellen had already run back to the house and locked herself in the sleeping room. The next day there was a big crowd in the township square as the black sharecropper was hanged by the neck. That dark Horace was still steaming. He called the older slave lady friend into the sleeping room and fucked her public treasury he filled her with his cum. Then he forced Ellen to lay under her and eat her cum filled bitch. `` You like fucking with nigger. Eat her inkiness twat till it 's empty and do n't blockade till she cums. '' Very much in veneration, Ellen did as she was told.



Still as angered as he had ever been, he went and dragged Richard into the chamber. `` Your mother is a dirty jade. 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 fearfulness because his father was so mad. He leaned between her pegleg and pushed into her hirsute slit. Ellen closed her middle and waited for it to be over. About three minutes later it was. Richard hurried off to his elbow room and Horace slammed his bedroom door behind him.



Horace came to the position of her bed and grabbed her hair. He pulled her to his re-hardened cock and told her to breastfeed it. She opened her sass and he shoved his SOB down her throat and started face fucking her, intemperate, deep and fast. Ellen gagged and spittle came out the turning point of her mouth. Horace lasted almost ten minutes before he held his pecker deep in her throat and snap his incumbrance straight into her stomach. She had to drive him off so she could get some air before she passed out. Horace threw her head back down onto the bed and went to his bed. `` Get some sleep cocotte ”, he shouted."You 'll demand it. I have many white Quaker and line of work associates that I bet will enjoy using your fat whore body for their pleasure even though it has had a smuggled tool in it. '' Horace went to sleep and Ellen lay there with a smile on her face.







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