Postbellum Spy

"An escaped slave returns to screw the Confederacy"

Priscilla descended the staircase with the eyes of fifty or sixty people upon her. She was in a white gown that contrasted against her deep brown skin. Her substantial décolletage was on display, and her dress opened between her legs,...

The Girl’s Times, Part Five

"Our time with the machine continues as Sharon gets opened up."

Reaming Sharon's restrictive pucker was something that I've always wanted to do.  But she'd never let us slip more than two fingers inside and never past the second knuckle.   That was only accomplished after extensive amounts of lube and...