Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2019 by The Technician. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format indian is expressly forbidden. It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square, you could see the remnants of a brick foundation sticking slightly out of the grass just inside where the weeds gave way to a cultivated field. In the middle of that foundation was a more modern piece of brickwork. Modern, of course, is relative. These bricks had been exposed to the elements for at least a hundred years, but they were machine-made, kiln-fired bricks rather than the hand-made, sun-dried bricks that had once been the foundation of the house. Years of wind Brunette and rain had worn those soft bricks down to the point where only one or two courses still stood above ground level. With the strength masturbation that comes from the kiln, however, and without the severe winters of the more northern states to freeze and crack the mortar which held the bricks together, the benches and supports for what appeared to be a stone picnic table still stood as solid as when they had been built many decades before. The large picnic basket sitting in the middle of the table was even more modern. The food and drink inside, although classic foods of the area from days gone by, were freshly prepared. A young man sat waiting at the table. Harold’s Big Boobs dark skin and dark clothing caused him to almost blend into the shadows of dusk. His face brightened when he saw Shelly’s white dress blowing in the evening winds as she crossed the cotton patch. Her peaches and cream complection was only slightly darker than the white dress which billowed around her. She was married in that dress. And she would have been buried in that blowjob dress had they ever found the body... or the dress. No bodies or human remains of any sort were ever recovered from the ruins of the house. By the time the fire had burned itself out, there was nothing left but a thin layer of fine, gray ash, confined mostly within the four rows of bricks which held the house slightly off the wet ground. Not finding the bodies was probably best. That prevented an argument as to where to bury the couple. Her family was part of the elite of Natchez. I sat down on the stairs and removed my boots, he kicked off his shoes and socks, then took my boots and put them by the door. Next: Bawdy Tales of Old London Town 2 "The Fallen Women of Gropecunt Lane." That was it. James wanted a distraction, and that's what he got. She is ridden with a saddle on her back, she fucks and sucks the stallions, she even gets a tail implanted right above her ass, and she masturbation wears a special made shoe that looks like a hoof. I have to asked. She moves back a little, puts her finger to the tip and wipes the liquid from my cock. Her body started shaking violently and he held her still while he kept thrusting up inside her. “Sometimes I’m feeling like the world has ended, and sometimes I just go because I’m sexually frustrated or something.” Nodding, I lowered my voice and said, “I, um, also wanted to make sure I thanked my host personally before I left. You're not afraid of my hairy chest are you?" Evan and Jane quickly forgot Big Boobs they had an audience and needed to be broken up by Brunette Mike. “Tell you what; let’s get in the pool and throw a ball about for a bit.” She was licking the tip of her toy and smiling at me does it taste good I said.Taste it your self she said rubbing the tip against her clit. Fuck, what about Candy? She rolled blowjob indian onto her side and then slid down.