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They didn't seem to be in the least bit embarrassed as they painted their toenails and any other pampering that needed doing and Tracey had ample opportunity to observe the brands on each pretty bottom which clearly denoted what these girls were. Five minutes later the door opened again and in came Emily, the girls although naked were not embarrassed at all and all curtsied as the lady of the house came in. “I see you've been making friends Tracey.”, she said amused, “I've just come to tell you that the blacksmith is currently away in town picking up some supplies so your branding will have to wait., in the meantime settle in here and make yourself at home with your sisters, I may see you in a few days.” and with that she was gone and Tracey was left alone surrounded by five naked girls! Over the course of the next two days she soon found out that the life of a fancy girl was fairly mundane. All they seemed to do was sit around gossiping fetish and sewing japanese with no real work to do, yes they had to keep their room tidy etc. but that was pretty simple work. The girls were friendly enough to Tracey and treated her as one of their own but all the time she could only wonder when Emily would return with a wicked smile on her face and say her husband had gone and she was free to return to the big house and reclaim her previous life. Then on the second full day Emily did return but it was with a completely different proposition! Apparently a slave appraiser was visiting the next day and she had decided to get all the fancy girls appraised as well. “But I was hoping to return to the main house.” Tracey almost wailed. “All in good time maybe, but wouldn't it be fun to find out your true worth if you were put on the block.” Emily giggled. Although Tracey could see the attraction she also knew the idea could be fraught with danger. “What if the man recognises me at some future party etc.” she asked with a hint of desperation. “Oh there's no danger of that.” Emily smiled before continuing, “ he's not from around here, after tomorrow you will probably never see him again.” Tracey Hardcore had to admit that despite her trepidations it was an exciting thought, to be assessed by a interracial man who would only be judging her value based on her beauty and figure, like a prize animal and with Emily's assurances that it would just be a giggle she found herself nodding her head in agreement. The next morning all six girls were raised early by asian a young black boy as always, although Tracey always wondered why as they had little to fill the days once up. She actually saw the appraiser arrive. About eleven am a buggy pulled up outside the main house and a rather portly man got out. He looked mean and humourless to Tracey as he stood outside the house awaiting Emily and she shuddered inwardly at the thought of what was to come. An hour later all six girls got to their feet from where they had been sitting outside in the shade as Emily approached with the man and Tilly also accompanied them. “These are our fancy girls, as you can see we have six which I think is too many so one or two will be going to market soon and I would be grateful if you could cast you eye over them and help me decide which ones would fetch the best price. “ Emily smiled sweetly. “Of course my dear, I will be happy to put them through their paces for you and I can assure you I am most thorough in my inspections.” the man replied in a manner that only inspired dread in Tracey. “Maybe the coral would be best?” Emily smiled again and Tracey followed the other girls to the circular coral one hundred yards away where there was no shade and the sun was approaching its highest. “Take your clothes off girls, buck naked, let the nice man see your charms.” Emily shouted clapping her hands loudly. The idea seemed outrageous to Tracey, the coral was not a private place at all and apart from the appraiser several males were idly standing around, staff and slaves, and all were watching the group of girls with excited interest. To her dismay though several of the other girls immediately started undoing their dresses obviously used to following orders, an action that drew even more interest from the onlookers. I nearly came just from the thought! Do I have asian your assurance interracial that she will be allowed to live with me in peace in America?” “I think I’d like to take you up on your offer. The next day I set off, following the course of my stream. You move down and start kissing my neck before moving up to kiss Hardcore me deeply once more. Our lips smacking loudly. I came on my daddy's cock. I’m 100% sure that Ryan won’t mind. Ben was considering pissing in his swimming trunks on the spot when he caught sight of the young girl again. I’ve seen many white women ‘blacked’, and most didn’t turn out happy, mostly for the husband.” I sat quiet for a bit and then said, “Every Friday night, we watch interracial movies. Jessica lay back down, and I walked over to her. I know him! “I... I slid my middle finger inside her pussy and tested her. She was amazed by all the work he put into his company to make it a success, but asked him if he marketed his company with someone. Their moans. Her passion was so intoxicating. We both had a good look at my japanese clit which was bright red. Bread is still bread," she explained, "And a double cheeseburger and fries with coke will always be double cheeseburger and fries with coke.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There is nothing that can be done now, since it is so totally intertwined with her brain mass. Then -- far too soon -- Kara withdrew her talented fingers from my clutching slit. Her hips thrust up and she screamed as I brought her to a powerful orgasm, the biggest I had yet witnessed. There was a fetish flash of green behind Master Two-Shot’s death, and Mistress Leveria stepped into the room. She barely moved as I pushed my long thick cock all the way in. She made a little squeak when I hit bottom. Have you ever felt proud and total embarrassed at the same time?