I glance at her chocolate form on display shamelessly in front of me. Sex Peter is waiting at the entry door with my hat, cloak, and walking cane. Once I am in, her hand leaves her cheek and joins the other one on the hay bale so that she can keep her balance. How is the new axle hub coming for work wagon five?” I ask. I pull out and groaning, blow my cum all over her black ass and lower back, the white seed glaring brightly on her dark skin in the dim light. Being naked already she is not stripped, and her hands rest gently at her sides. He follows my gaze to the stables and tells me to go on ahead, things are under control and do not need my attention. Her arms stay limply at her sides as the bidding starts. A quick trip to the stables and then it will be off to the slave trade in the town square. Any remaining clothing is removed briskly and the auction starts. I write down his number “41” and the maximum price that I am willing to bid for him. A quick trip to the stables and then it will be off to the slave trade in the town square.
