Fucking the boss with Ava Devine

She'd never been so pleased to get her scanty shift back on. It proved to be short lived though because an hour later she was standing naked in the courtyard again, this time only the five fancy girls huge there and assorted men folk who appeared to be judging the girls physical appearance. She really felt like a prized animal being sized up for it's value on the block, upwards of six men examined them with their hands as well as their eyes. Breasts were squeezed, bottoms tits slapped and thighs pinched. anal The men were all in good spirits and laughing and joking amongst themselves and why shouldn't they be in good spirits, they were inspecting five naked white girls! To Tracey's surprise the other girls seemed to take it in their stride, as if this was an expected part of a fancy girls life but to Tracey it was excruciatingly embarrassing, she had no intimate experience with men and now they had got very intimate with her, very intimate indeed! As far as she could tell the inspection had been an assessment of their worth, something she would of expected to happen if she'd been the one selling the girls, as merchandise however it had been a different experience! The rest of the day was dominated by cum one piece of news that had been sent on a fast clipper ship that had let England three days after their own ship but arrived only twelve hours later. Her father had succumbed to his illness and died shortly after she'd left. Emily had found her and delivered the news personally in an abrupt and uncaring way and had appeared surprised when Tracey had burst into tears. Not only was the loss of her father hard to bear but also lost was any vestige of the hope that she still carried in her heart, who would save her now. From Emily's demeanour she certainly wasn't going to save her, she had made her mind up about Tracey's fate some time ago and wasn't about to change it, she even made a comment that she might inherit whatever money Tracey's father left as Tracey herself certainly wouldn't be able to. She spent the rest of the day sobbing inconsolably curled up against the wall of the barn, the other girls concerned but unable to help. The next two days passed in a blur, she was fed and watered but other than that she was left alone. She was aware that various people, men and women passed through the barn as if looking for suitable stock to buy. The women in their fine dresses crinkling up their noses against the smell of the barn. They had been inside the barn for three days when they had another visit to the courtyard and more cold water thrown over them. Once back inside they got dressed and rumours spread that today was auction day, the day they were to be sold. Tracey had long given up hope that Emily would appear and release her, telling her it had been a joke all along, and so she joined the coffle of slaves as they were led out and loaded into carts, apparently the auction block was some way away. Dressed in her normal shift she had to suffer the jeers and laughter of the local towns children and townsfolk as the carts made their slow way to their destination. Tracey had never seen America before and this was not how she thought she would first see it. For the first time the other four fancy girls seemed as nervous as she was as the auction site grew near. At one stage they passed a small family and the young boy with them yelled out with venom, “Burn the witches!” cumshot she hoped that he'd gotten his public haranguing skills spectacularly wrong! After half an hour in the cart they seemed to reach the centre of town where a small stage like structure had been erected and the sizeable crowd of onlookers had gathered. Still fearful all the slaves were taken off the carts and the auction began. The male slaves were sold first, some singularly and some in small groups and once again they were all naked. Despite her own current predicament she was still excited to see the naked men so lewdly displayed to the cheering crowd. She quickly realised that although she guessed there was almost two hundred people there, in reality there was only three or four people actually buying slaves, the rest had come to gawk and enjoy the sight of public nudity! That was how I carried her into the house. "I love the way your anal body responds to my touch. And all those old familiar feelings came flooding back into Jan's memory, as she was remembering how great it felt when she was breast-feeding her twins, so many years ago. “I need my boots, Kim and I are going on a hike?” My cock was very hard pressed against her ass. Well, I guessed that I would cum get up and find out. Both boys stepped back as the couple sped cumshot off to the green tits light. Ronnie stood up and unbuttoned her shorts and let them fall to the ground, then seductively, removed her top and threw that down as well. “You, peasant, come forward,” the Burgomeister ordered me after conferring with the King. Then she began clearing space, moving our lunch trays out of the way. Kim huge leads the conversation.