Looking at the clock, it seems to be the appropriate time to retire to different locations in the house. A handful of locked cupboards and drawers store some of my more special toys that bring me great pleasure to play with. I look over to the blacksmith shop with a wagon on a block for repair and my forehead creases. She stands up as I enter and clears her throat, “Massa, I’s been getting ready for ya….it be awful tender so I ain’t prepared for ya just yet sir.”
“Okay Hanna, lay back and let me see what has been done.”
She lays back on the bale and I put her knees in her hands to hold herself up and open. They are truly beautiful with their perky nipples, and tight asses. The large amount of semen has trailed down her legs as she finishes cleaning herself off. The bull goes slowly allowing her to adjust. Hopkins, we just got started.” Charlie states smiling.
