3D Giants Bang delightful Girls!

In truth her early life in the new land had been hard work as well and she had even endured a short spell working in a saloon ,which was not much more than a whore house, as a saloon girl. Something her mother would of died on the spot for if she knew what her daughter was doing. It was not Tracey's preferred type of work but in reality it paid the bills and gave her a little extra in her purse every week so she gritted her teeth and did her best to make the saloon owner happy with her work. Most of the men she also had to keep happy were pleased with her and why shouldn't they be, she was a very pretty blonde blessed with generous sized breasts and of course her English accent used to drive them wild with lust. Unfortunately most of them were drunk and smelly and not the type of man she would normally spend any time with, even a saloon girl had standards. Every now and again though a man of finer stature would seek her company, one such man being a wealthy banker by the name of John Chambers. He was not really to her taste, he had a cruel streak in his manners and his face but she was hardly in a position to reject his advances and he soon became a regular visitor to her room in the saloon. He did have one redeeming factor, he was wealthy and did not mind spending some of his wealth on Tracey and she soon had a fine selection of the fanciest dresses and shoes, something which made the other girls jealous but she was hardly friendly with them anyway, common saloon girls were blowjob beneath her she thought to herself, forgetting the fact that she herself was a saloon girl. Mr Chambers frequent visits soon paid off in other ways, despite the fact that he was twenty years her senior and her current occupation he proposed to her one fine April morning and they were married in the June. Perversely he insisted that she carry on working in the saloon right up until the day before the wedding but once the ring Hardcore was on her finger she moved herself into his fine mansion and waved goodbye to the saloon forever. She would like to say that the next two years were blissful but they were not. Yes she was living a life of luxury compared to previously but it soon became clear that her husband was an oafish boar who didn't love her at all, instead he wanted his own personal whore on hand for his perverted lusts without having to leave the house. Married life very soon became very strained and apart from in the bedroom, where she had no choice, she kept her distance from her husband as much as possible, something he was happy with as well. He carried on working at the bank of course, something which would often make his temper most foul and Tracey had felt the full force of his riding crop on numerous occasions while he worked out his frustrations on her. She hated his physical assaults and she knew the servants were well aware of them which caused her great embarrassment but she felt that she had no option but to put up with the situation. Divorce was unthinkable, she was sure it would leave her penniless and forced to rent her body out again, no better than what she was doing now! It wasn't only Tracey living in turbulent times, she had read in the newspapers that trouble was brewing from the south of the country. Something to do with slavery, which was rife in the south and less common in the North. Tracey lived in a wealthy suburb of New York and the south and its troubles seemed so far away however that she did not waste much time on the matter, she had her own troubles to worry about! And then completely unexpectedly and much to her delight she received a hand written letter from her cousin Emily. She had not seen the girl for a few years, they were roughly the same age but Emily had made the journey to America a year earlier than Tracey had. Apparently Emily had done well for herself and married a wealthy plantation owner in Mississippi who from what Emily described was considerably better off then her own husband. The letter had finished with an invitation for Tracey to visit at any time, an idea that seemed very attractive to Tracey at that time. Of course raising the subject with her husband was problematic, he liked to keep her in the house and was rarely allowed out, she did however slowly but surely work on him and within two weeks she had his permission to visit Emily for an indeterminate length of time. In truth Tracey has never really liked Emily, she was an opinionated and headstrong girl jealous of Tracey's good looks but an excuse to get away from her overbearing husband was not to be overlooked and anyway the trip would be exciting, her life at the moment was so boring! Excited beyond belief Tracey pussy had caught the train for Mississippi one fine morning waving goodbye to Martha on the platform. 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 petite comely woman who Tracey cumshot 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. I think he was afraid to try to kiss her on the lips. All she could do was moan while wiggling her ass in small circles she wanted maximum pleasure. I barely got my eyes closed in time and tried to turn my head but Scott held me firmly and said, “Its okay baby, let him cum on that pretty face.” And that’s exactly what was happening. Ever since then she had wanted me to touch her like that. Always in need of attention from anyone who was around her. I loved that mom had me suck his dick again until he was all hard and heavy again! More so than her mother." Pat suggested that I get an pussy old towel to put under Amy as there would probably be some blood and this would keep it off of the bed. "Can we use these other girls that Katy is blackmailing?" My cum soaked finger worked in and out, ever so slightly Hardcore deeper until it was fully buried in her ass as she was rocking back and forth, up and down. That is until Kate asked if she could eat Bella. Instead he teased her, pressing the head of his blowjob cock against her slit, barely not pushing in as he rubbed it across her labia and clit. Elastigirl bites her lip before slowly reach for the bulge. “Well… Fair enough, I guess I am,” Brian said, giving her a rare serious look. I was now covered about sixty percent by a ‘teen girls’ blanket, and enjoying it. Fucking hell Ryan, what are you 2 up to?” Karen said as she walked in and saw me. “Strip naked and go kneel before your daughter.” “Alright, you sold me! We’ll leave in the morning. It didn't say anything about that in the books.” Both of the adults ignored her outburst, choosing to ignore it, if they even heard it. It read: “Cars bought. She had dug out a black playsuit she had and nervously wobbled in heels, as she made sure it looked OK. It was satin black, with a V neckline that came down the side of her breasts and loose shorts that finished just below her bottom. I haven't felt this way about anyone since I was human… I showed you my memory of that fateful day because I'm tired of lying. She didn’t want that to get away. When the girl stopped moving the ‘headmaster’ gave her one more stroke then moved on to the other girl. He recognised that youthful pretty face from petite his home made jerk off video on his computer, even if the life force seemed more drained from it this evening.. Grace began to rub Madison's pussy as she was making out with her. I do not penetrate myself, even with my own finger, I keep my hand flat, open, palm up, and I use my body to grind my cunt down on the flat of my hand as hard as I can. Indeed: I saw a� little stream of blood coming out so I told to Yvan: ‘tell the client indeed she was still a virgin!’. cumshot