She had expected her to protest, tell her that the blacksmith was due back soon etc. especially as she was so highly appraised, but Emily seemed to accept Tracey's decision and apart from making her spend her last night at the plantation still in the fancy girls hut she was most agreeable. The next morning Tracey was quite excited, she was disappointed that this trip had not turned out to be the long stay she had hoped for but she knew that to stay any longer would almost certainly result in her enslavement, something that was exciting in night-time fantasies but not so in the reality of broad daylight! With barely a farewell from Emily Tracey was soon on her way on the long journey by buggy Japanese Porn to town. The buggy and slave driver had been loaned by Emily and the conversation was sparse between the two and the time before she was outside the hotel seemed to last for ever. There was good news and bad news when she enquired at the reception desk, the hotel had a room for her, the bad news was the fact that she could not get on a train home until Tuesday, six days time. The prospect of spending six days in the barely adequate hotel by herself did not feel her with joy but she had no choice and she soon found herself unpacking in the same room as she was in before, with her view over the platform. The six days passed as slowly as she thought they would, she spent most of her time alone in her room only coming out for meals which were held in the large dining room which was often frequented by saloon girls looking for business and men all to willing to give it to them. The male guests of the hotel were rather rough and shabby and looked upon Tracey with suspicion, and of course lust, she had reverted to wearing her northern style dresses which showed off her ample cleavage to its best effect. Despite continuing to wear her rather prominent and large wedding ring she soon found herself with a few suitors, men who instead of admiring her from afar would come up and try to woe her. She allowed these men to talk to her and occasionally buy her lunch but any signs of further intent were politely but firmly rebuffed, she was after all a married woman. One such man was a Mr Johnson who seemed to cling onto her like a limpet and seemed to be besotted with her even though she did nothing to encourage his advances. Indeed she was really rather rude to him at stages but he seemed oblivious to this. The simple fact was she found him an overbearing bore and she had no physical attraction to him at all, he was at least twenty years older than her and more than a little overweight, in fact he reminded her quite a lot of her husband, a definite negative! On more than one occasion though she found herself at the dinner table with her listening to his inane chat and smiling sweetly while she pretended not to notice him staring down the front of her dress. And then disaster struck, one day before her train home was due she was at such a dinner when she idly looked over to the other dining tables and was shocked to see that not ten feet away sat the appraiser who had so thoroughly and intimately examined her at Emilys. She quickly buried her head in foot fetish the menu, the appraiser was sitting with another man and was in deep conversation and did not appear to of noticed her, which was the way Tracey wanted to keep it, he believed her to be a slave. There was also the embarrassment of knowing where the man had poked and prodded her, places Mr Johnson could only dream of having access too. I never cried in front of her. Now sleep for a few minutes, then wake and begin Japanese Porn your new existence.” I also noticed that only two bedroom suits came out of the truck, one king sized bedroom set and one queen sized set, one office and one living room and some bar stools. She knew how to get me to make me cum when she wanted. I know that voice; it’s Kimmie. I said I didn’t know, but was open to suggestions. I started to tease and talk with her father. That was all he could say until she had her lips around his hard cock. New York, Chicago, and Los Angeles are the three biggest cities in America. I came down off my orgasmic high and my body started to feel like a rag. < Ooohh, yes, master, a floating fuck. Somehow, my suppressed lust to be Justin's slut finally exploded through me. It gave me such powerful pleasure, the best climax of my life. But then she saw the exposed and still enlarged clit. Jane knew where she was going. "Are you okay with this, babygirl?" “Oh, fuck,” he panted as he foot fetish pulled her face all the way into him, burying his cock down her throat. 'Can't repeat them' she said. She continued sucking Ramu’s penis till he had drained the last drop of his juice. I felt no hesitation, guilt or shame. I felt my AF quickly rise and I started to cum; right there in the airport departure lounge. Jennifer wasn’t far behind. Dana reeled with pleasure as Carol seemed to swallow the entire tip. Jeff smiled as he looked over the Johnson family, chained to their posts in the barn. All of her attention was on her body and her burning, sensual nerve endings. “So, Jeff mentioned you come to town to rock climb.