Martha was one of their servants who had driven the trap to the station, her beloved husband couldn't even be bothered to see her off. Martha was a comely woman who Tracey suspected had shared her husbands bed on many an occasion before she had arrived, probably in the vain hope that he would chose her for his wife. Of course Tracey had come along and ruined that little idea, something for which Martha seemed to hold a grudge against Tracey ever since. Martha knew of Tracey's past as a saloon girl, something Tracey would rather she didn't know , especially she did did hold the grudge but it was too late for that now. The girl had warned her of travelling to the deep south alone but Tracey had dismissed her warnings as scaremongering, after all she know about slavery but she was a free white woman, not a Negro like Martha, what could possibly happen to her. And besides she admitted to a certain curiosity about slavery. Yes they had servants in their own household but from what she understood slavery was different, you actually owned the slaves and could do whatever you wanted to them. They were little more than animals and frequently worth less. Indeed Tracey had read an article in a newspaper recently where an account of a white woman being sold as a slave was discussed. Apparently such woman were called fancy girls and were quite a common sight in the south. The idea that a white girl such as herself could be bought and sold as a common slave seemed preposterous to her but it seemed that it was a common enough occurrence. The story she read about concerned a young widow who was trying to earn a living from the small farm her late husband her left her. Unbeknown to her the farm was mortgaged to the hilt and when she failed to make a payment the bank foreclosed on the loan and took the farm back. In the banks eyes they not only owned the land but anything on the land and this included indian the farmers wife. She was put up for sale at the next market and sold to the highest bidder who took her off blowjob somewhere never to be seen again. There was much more detail in the article and the very idea shocked her but she had to admit it also excited her and the danger, however small, only added to the thrill of the journey. Martha had given Blowjobs her a letter of introduction when she'd said goodbye which was normal for a young lady travelling alone. Something she couple could show to anyone who asked to prove who she was and that she was of taboo good standing etc. She wasn't supposed to read it but the train journey was a long one and she was quickly bored and so she couldn't resist. The letter started as she'd expected it too, telling any potential reader that she was an honest and polite English girl married to an important banker and she was to be treated with every respect and courtesy. So far the letter did what it was supposed too, explaining that she was a lady to be respected but it soon took a dark step. The letter went on to say that her husband had met her while she was working as a whore in a saloon servicing men of all creeds and colours! Although this was true it certainly was not the kind of thing you mentioned in polite society. All creeds and colour was also true but up in the north where she lived it did not carry the stigma that it so readily did down south. The letter went on in even more damning terms and said that should anything happen to her husband she would no doubt revert to being a whore and selling herself to any man regardless of his colour providing he had a penny in his pocket because that was what she was, a natural slut. Tracey was shocked, this was not a letter of introduction this was a letter which destroyed her character, thank God she had read it before showing it to anyone! Placing it carefully back in her oral bag she vowed to destroy it at the first opportunity and in the meantime she was certainly not going to be showing it to anyone! She knew that the south was puritanical compared to the North and showing the letter around would cause her untold damage, and even worse was the statement that she had serviced coloured, probably a hanging offence in the south! No, even though people would expect her to have such a letter it was to stay hidden. Why him? "Won't you come inside?" Her body quivered beneath mine. Steiner’s cock was a piston jolting into the soft, inviting taboo sex of his naked oral captive. Aunt Sheen seemed to be coming so hard that her pussy-juices were now dripping down the crack of her huge ass and formed a dark stain on the cold stone bench. It had changed everything for my family for the better. She felt relief as he moved out of the way so that she could exit. “Well, I think you should just stop talking to Mike and John and just talk to indian him.” She said making me feel relieved and really excited. I was not sure I could take much more, could you really be fucked to death? Heck, as it was, I could barely fit the head of Chris’s erect penis inside my wide-open mouth. I could feel myself flushing and then I turned and ran for the bathroom. I shuddered and drew back. “He is with me, he’s my tribute,” Tatiana declares. I thrust deep into her, couple burying myself as deep into her as I could. She looked at him and smiled sweetly. Once home, I inspected the new double room I had ordered blowjob my two slaves to prepare for our new members that would arrive this afternoon. “Relax Harry,” I said, “I can still get my mouth to your cock.” I ripped my mouth from her nipple. 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