During the following few months, Annabelle Cornfield became extremely sexually active with the slaves.
Indeed, the beautiful blonde woman was more sexually active than she had ever been before in her life…
She decided that she wanted to find out everything there was to know about sex – and then some!!!
The beautiful woman wanted to feel throbbing cock meat inside all three of her fuck holes. She couldn't get enough.
Jones was delighted, but his sexual pleasure was always tainted by his fear – his fear of discovery.
Jones knew – all too well – what would happen to him if Mr. Cornfield found out what he had been doing.
Jones knew that Mrs. Cornfield would yell "rape" and that would be the end of his sexual career. Pronto! Jones knew that he and his massive set of cock and balls would part company forever at that point.
On the other hand, the head butler at the Cornfield Estate knew he could never deny Annabelle her wants.
He knew that he would have to fuck her every time she wanted to be fucked – and that was all there was to it.
Annabelle would always remember the very first time she let Jones fuck her. It was, indeed, something to remember.
She was in her bedroom late in the morning, still tending to her morning toilet, when she called for him.
As usual, Jones was there promptly, already feeling an ache mounting in his huge, throbbing nigger balls.
The woman could feel her pussy getting all wet and soupy. He had eaten her pussy like an expert several times.
Jones had used his big pink tongue and his fat brown lips to give the woman the best orgasms she had ever known.
She met him at the door, dressed in only the flimsiest nightgown. He nodded at the woman politely.
Jones could see the buoyant globes of Annabelle's splendid breasts bobbing up and down inside the nightie.
Jones could almost see her pinkness through that nightgown, and he could feel his ebony prick growing.
The butler's thick cock was getting a little big longer all the time – and the woman approached him slowly.
He could feel his pants getting tighter as she placed her hands lightly at the back of his strong neck.
In a moment he had his strong arms around her slender waist, pulling the front of her body against him.
The slave could feel her breasts flattening against his chest. He loved the way her throbbing nipples felt.
Their lips were together – and then their tongues. He placed his hands flat on the small of her back.
He slid his palms down to the cheeks of her ass, and then slowly, very slowly, down the backs of her thighs.
He worked his hands under the hem of the nightgown and then back up underneath the silky nightie.
He had his hands on her warm smooth white flesh, back up the backs of her thighs to her buttocks.
He began to knead the flesh of her ass with strong hands and her cunt began to drool with juices.
Her clit was ready to burst as they battled each other with their tongues. It was an internal battle.
The kiss became extremely sloppy, as his mouth was a good deal larger than Annabelle Cornfield's mouth.
Their lips were all slippery and rolled over one another smoothly by the end of their oral embrace. He pulled her nightgown all the way up over her head when the kiss was through. The woman touched his crotch.
Her fingers worked eagerly and with great coordination as she unbuttoned the large black man's fly.
Her fingers slipped into his fly and found his cock. It was a big black worm becoming increasingly stiffer.
"Ummmmmmmmmm, I love the way your cock feel in my hand," Annabelle Cornfield said with a deep sigh.
Jones shivered with delight. Soon she had his pants down as his cock was as big and hard as it could get.
"Come to the bed with me now, Jones and stick your cock inside my pussy," Annabelle said. She sounded stern.
This was not a request on her part. It was an order, a direct command from a mistress to a slave.
She rolled onto her belly and then knelt up, lifting her ass up to Jones. He knelt at her milky white rear.
She rested the side of her face on the bed and reached back with both of her dainty hands at the same time.
She managed to tug her cunt lips and the cheeks of her ass open as far as they could go at the same time.
The beautiful white woman could hear herself panting and moaning loudly as his cock head touched her cunt.
Jones rubbed the tip of his prick up and down the slash very slowly and then found the tight opening.
"You are so fucking big, and I can feel you filling me up, filling me to the brim!" Annabelle screamed.
Jones said nothing. He pushed until the entire head of his cock was inside her – and then he kept pushing.
The tip of his prick smacked against her cervix and then pushed against the back wall of her pussy.
Annabelle Cornfield had to stretch to do it – but she finally managed to get the entire cock inside her.
She could feel Jones' kinky pubic patch pressing against her asshole. His balls were on her clitoris.
He began to fuck her and the friction quickly brought her to orgasm. Her pussy gushed with sweet fluid.
He fucked her faster and faster and she came again and again. She felt as if she could not stop coming.
The handsome black slave managed to make her come more often than she would have thought possible.
The woman was almost embarrassed by the fuss she made and smiled at him shyly when it was over.
In contrast to her bizarre screaming and bucking, Jones remained absolutely silent as he shot inside her.
She did not kick him out right away. She went down on him. She sucked his cock. She licked his balls.
She made him hard again in less than a quarter of an hour and again got on her hands and knees.
He went to push his new erection back into her cunt, but she stopped him. She reached back to hold his pole.
She guided the head to her anus.
"Push! Push hard!" Annabelle Cornfield screamed, her need for brutal buggery practically overwhelming her!