Now let me make sure that in an hour that Negro is on the field, a few lashes are not a good excuse to avoid his dues.”“No!” – André replied, barely restraining his anger – “Floyd can’t go to work today!”“Oh, I see…” – Jenkins said with a mocking tone – “Monsieur has a soft spot for a certain Negro…”André felt lost: had Jenkins found out or guessed what went on in the barn at night? Vile, even.Because buck breaking wasn’t just a matter of giving a good whipping. Gay sex The sight of the now semi-flaccid member resting on the slave’s ripped abdomen was so hot that André had to force himself not to take it again into his mouth. He looked barely conscious.“What the hell is going on here??” – he angrily asked to Jenkins coming out of the mansion. Instinctively he clung with legs and arms to the massive black body and buried his face between the bulging pecs, desperately trying not to scream, lest to be heard by Jenkins waiting outside.
