The road back to the shed is not far, but the thorns are full of branches and leaves, and the muddy land of rotten branches and leaves makes Laura and his daughter difficult to walk. The night in the wasteland comes so fast. When Robinson and his daughter stagger out of the sugarcane forest, they return to the shed, it was already dark.
Surprisingly, there is a row of simple showers in front of the simple shed. Many cane workers are showering together. Under the dirt and fatigue, they have ignored the difference between men and women and mixed baths in front of the shed.
Robinson and his daughter looked at the scene in surprise, then looked at each other's filthy mud on each other's body, took off their bodies tacitly, ran to the front of the shed to shower with these men and women. Then, they wrapped the towel around their waists like the people around them, and followed everyone into the shed in groups.
The food in the sugarcane garden is cooked by the sugarcane workers every week on their own. No matter which sugarcane workers are on duty this week, no matter what food they are good at cooking, anyway, the food on the table is already full.
It can be said that the food here is quite rich compared to the imprisonment room. Today is steak, potatoes, warm bread and jam pudding rolls
These men and women rushed up like hungry wolves, eating voraciously. Laura and Julie hesitated for a moment, no longer cared about the so-called gentleness and dining etiquette of the upper class. They shouted and rushed into the crowd to grab food. The mother and daughter competed with these people, tearing them up. During the fight, their towels around their waists were pulled down and turned naked. But hunger had already made them forget the last fig leaf, and they ate the last breadcrumbs greedily.
After dinner in a fight, Laura and his daughter, who were unfinished, returned to the female workers' shed. This was a long house made of narrow corrugated iron. Along the iron walls of the long house, there were two rows of iron beds facing each other. These black female workers kept cursing sugarcane in their unique local language and sighing.
They were naked and slumped on the yellowed sheets, pulled down the mosquito net from the iron ring, and laying under the gauze tent, vague figures lying on the vague figures.
After a while, they snored and fell asleep quickly
Julie lay on the bed, moaning and crying because of the pain in her body. Laura was helplessly accompanying her and comforting her. At this time, the young black female Theron came over. She seemed to be the foreman of the female worker. She called Julie down.
Let me see your hands
She examined Julie's blood-stained cuts, blisters and stinging hands
Apply bellflower first, and then use this ointment. If you accept my advice, you will use coconut oil to wipe your hands and body every night. Your body is well-proportioned, your muscles are well-trained, and your lines are obvious. It is a natural labor force. Believe me, if you can endure the initial difficult stage, you will be a good cane worker within a week and you will be able to practice it. It won't hurt so much.
Julie burst into tears: I don’t want to be a bullshit worker! I want to go home! I want to go back to the United States!
Theron, a black female, sneered: Be more sober, you are not a lady from the United States now, but a female cane worker in the sugarcane garden! If you want to stay here, you must master the survival skills as soon as possible, otherwise you will be thrown into the sugarcane forest to fill in fertilizer sooner or later! We don’t keep idle people!
After saying that, she left a bottle of coconut oil and left angrily
Laura sat beside the bed, feeling every muscle in her body hurting to varying degrees: her whole body was as painful as nailed to a cross. This pain reminded her of her life experience in her girlhood when she followed her father on a plantation in the southern United States. Her father once owned a large manor in the southern United States. Therefore, Mrs. Robinson is not unfamiliar with farm work in the manor. When she was young, she also followed her parents to work in the manor's labor like a playful work, but such heavy physical labor was something she had never experienced before.
She sat there, feeling her body gradually became numb and lost her feelings. A wave of sleepiness came, making her drowsy, but she knew that she could not sleep at this time. She stood up with the soreness and sleepiness, applied ointment to both hands, wrapped it up, and then opened the coconut oil left by Theron, and evenly applied it on her daughter, from her shoulders, breasts, abdomen to her plump thighs and toes.
Touching Julie's young and toned body, Laura felt a little inexplicable impulse. It's so good to be young, Laura caresses her daughter and sighs
Julie's moan gradually became lighter, as if she was very happy with her mother's touch, gradually fell asleep and made even snoring sounds
The exhausted Laura returned to her bed, straightened her body, and lay on the bed with her thighs spread out.
She pulled down the mosquito net, surrounded by suffocating sweat and disturbing snoring. She closed her eyes and wondered how to face the naked hints of Old Buckley!
She had imagined what she would inevitably endure, and she was not willing to go to bed with the ferocious, dirty, sloppy man. The thought of the slutty, stinky man who would enjoy his noble body was as disgusting as if he had eaten a cockroach!
But the threat of the whip left her with no choice. She really didn't want to taste the whip again!
Deep inside her, she felt a kind of unspeakable shame, and she had become a woman who betrayed her body for comfort!
What is the difference between this and those who betray the flesh?!
If I had known this, I would have agreed to Gomez's request during the day!
At least, losing one's own body can still retain a little bit of dignity psychologically
Now, she is destined to fall into the clutches of Old Buckley. During the day when she was cutting sugar cane, she even deliberately stained her body with a lot of feces and filth. However, it seems that her plan has failed, and Old Buckley is indifferent to this at all.
Finally, Mrs. Robinson was so cruel that she lifted the mosquito net and went out. There was a snoring sound in the dark work shed, and all the tired female workers fell asleep. She put on a shirt and groped forward in the darkness. When Laura touched the darkness and passed by her daughter's bed, she suddenly felt that her daughter was watching her in the darkness!
She looked at her daughter's bed in confusion. The bed with the mosquito net falling in the dark seemed hazy. Julie's even sleeping sound came from inside. She realized that this was a psychological illusion. Maybe this is the so-called guilty feeling?
She stroked the pair of breasts trembling up and down on her chest, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the work shed.
The sky outside was pitch black, and only a shack in the distance was still on. Mrs. Robinson knew that it was Old Buckley's house. She followed the lights and walked along a row of palm trees.
The evening breeze blew across the sugarcane forest, making a rustling sound, and the sound of various small insects stinging in the fields. Mrs. Robinson stepped on the ancient branches and leaves on the ground naked, making a rattle sound, which forced her to take a lighter pace.
When she crept through a huge palm tree, suddenly a pair of powerful arms hugged her from behind. She screamed in a panic, but her mouth and nose were covered by a big hand, unable to make a sound. She was dragged into the depths of the palm tree. She felt the leaves swept backwards, and the wind sounded in her ears. The man ran very fast, and soon she was dragged into a sugar cane forest. She was pushed down in the sugar cane field. In the dark, the guy hugged her tightly.Kissing her made her breathless. She wanted to scream, but her tongue was sucked into the mouth and sucked wildly. Her big hands rubbed her breasts frantically. Laura was pressed heavily on her body by the guy, almost suffocating. She struggled to escape, but after several efforts, she finally gave up. She had exhausted her energy. At the same time, the severe lack of oxygen made her faint. She rolled her eyes quickly, relaxed her whole body, her nervous muscles suddenly relaxed, and her limbs were spread weakly.
A stream of urine flowed out from under her, wetting a large area of sugarcane ground
The guy in the dark sat up and began to take off his pants anxiously. When he pounced on the plump body again, he realized something strange. The woman under him was covered in urine, and there seemed to be a large area under his butt, which made him feel all over. Moreover, her whole body was limp and she didn't move at all!
He touched it with his hands and found that the woman on the ground had stopped breathing and her hands and feet began to get cold.
He seemed very surprised, not understanding why the fresh body just now turned into a female corpse that gradually became a cold in the blink of an eye. He pounded his head hard, and then suddenly remembered something, leaned on the woman, started to do artificial respiration for her using standard breathing first aid, and at the same time, he pushed her chest with both hands. He was sweating profusely. Soon the woman under him let out a weak moan and began to breathe normally. Seeing this, the guy let out a long breath, sat aside, gasping heavily, breathing heavily.
Laura! Have you woken up? He asked tremblingly
Oh...well! Damn little Fanny! You almost killed me! Laura gasped
Sorry... I didn't mean it... Little Fanny sat on the ground and rubbed his hands. Fortunately it was dark in the middle of the night, otherwise he would have seen his blushing cheeks.
What are you doing in the middle of the night? Laura asked
I... I miss you, Laura... I... I can't control myself. When I closed my eyes, my eyes were full of your figures. What's so bad is that they were all naked, all of them were breasts and thighs... Little Fanny confessed incoherently
Laura laughed and Little Fanny said angrily: Damn! You must be laughing at me, am I stupid?!
Oh, no!
Mrs. Robinson struggled to sit up and stroked Little Fanny's strong and strong shoulders: On the contrary, I feel very honored to listen to me, Little Fanny, you are the most manly person I have ever met! I appreciate yours very much!
Really? Laura?
Little Fanny asked hesitantly, not very confident
Of course, I like you, Little Fanny, from the heart! Laura snuggled beside him and began to comb her long messy hair
Little Fanny seemed very excited, hugging the mature beauty in her arms, kissing her cheeks, nose and forehead, and her talking red lips
Then I can fuck you now... Laura, I want to fuck you now, I want it now!
He held Laura in his arms, held his big cock that was as hard as a rock with his hands, and slid in from behind Laura along the slit of his buttocks!
When his cock was pressed to the anus bud in the center of the buttocks, he tried to insert it, but the tight block of the anus made his cock bend, and he failed!
Stop! Little Fanny! Laura reached out and grabbed the erect cock!
Let me insert it! Please, Laura!
Little Fanny begged in her ear, while continuing to try his adventure
He put a middle finger into Laura's buttocks, exploring the tightly closed anus, as if he was puzzled by the tightness of her anus. When he stretched out his finger and began to snatch Laura's anus, Laura's butt twisted violently!
She giggled and exclaimed in a low voice: No! Stop... Haha... You can't touch where... What are you going to do? Why do you want to fuck there... Huh... Stop messing around... Little Fanny... We will be discovered!
Isn't it like this when fucking women? I've seen men and women in the village do whatever they want! Okay, Laura, how do I insert it? Let me insert it! I feel so uncomfortable... A thought suddenly flashed through Mrs. Robinson's mind. She realized that the young man holding her and wanting anal sex was actually a big boy with no sexual experience. Could he really not know how to have sex with a woman, right?
Oh, poor little Fanny, he is almost 18 years old. In this era of sexual liberation, most American boys of this age have already had sexual experience, but little Fanny seems to be a blank piece of paper in this regard!
Thinking that she had been seducing a little virgin, Mrs. Robinson suddenly felt a sense of guilt.
Let me go, Little Fanny! Laura lowered her voice and said in a tone that cannot be disobeyed
Little Fanny let go of her hand and looked at the plump and mature woman in front of her in confusion, not knowing what she had made.
You don't want me to fuck you, do you? Mrs. Robinson, you don't actually like me, do you?
Oh, no, Lau pulled his scattered hair and walked over to pull up the frustrated little Vanny sitting on the ground, and gently kissed his cheek.
I want you to fuck me, really, I can't wait, but now I can't. Fanny, the time and place are not allowed, at least not tonight! Unless you can escape with us mother and daughter now and ensure that we leave safely, can you do it?
Little Fanny shook his head: The garrison here is very strict. If we sneak away, we will be easily discovered by the guards. Moreover, there are endless wastelands around, and we can't escape at all!
The thing is in human affairs, Fanny
Mrs. Robinson gently patted Little Fanny on the shoulder. There will be a chance, believe me!
OK, I'll try it
Little Fanny scratches his head
It’s not a try, it’s a must! You will receive generous rewards and I will satisfy all your wishes!
I want to kiss your breasts, stroke your thighs, and... well... I... I want to fuck you!
Little Fanny said in a low voice
Laura almost laughed out loud: Of course, this is a must, and you will also get unexpected gains. I will take you into a real sex journey and let you taste the ecstasy taste of women. You must know that sex is more than just fucking the ass!
She reached out to dot the nose of Little Fanny and began to tidy up her clothes
Little Fanny blushed, he looked at Laura who wanted to leave, feeling reluctant
Are you leaving? Laura, are you going back to the shed?
No, Laura's tone was a little melancholy, I'm going to see Old Buckley! Oh my god, why are you going to find Old Buckley so late? That guy is not a good person! Little Fanny was shocked!
We have not completed the labor volume of the day. According to the rules of the sugarcane garden, we must accept punishment and whip! But our mother and daughter are covered in scars and cannot stand any whip. I will try to ask him for mercy!
Useless, Old Buckley is a stubborn guy, everyone knows it!
What's wrong with humans? How can I know if I haven't tried it?
That guy is a brutal guy, he will tear you apart, don't go, Laura!
The evening breeze blows, Laura's long hair flutters and blows on Little Fanny's face. She snatches her head in a charming way, and says to her young fans with a wry smile: Don't worry, Little Fanny, I will negotiate with him, I can make a deal with that guy
What can you give him? That guy only likes wine, women, etc. You won't be thinking... Little Fanny looked at Laura in the dark in surprise
Oh, Little Fanny, you're very smart, I might go to bed with him, Laura said helplessly
No! Little Fanny roared
Speak quietly, Little Fanny, do you want to wake everyone up?
You said you were going to sleep with Old Buckley!
Yes!
Why? What's good about him?
Mrs. Robinson sighed: There is nothing I can do about it. Little Fanny, my destiny is in the palm of that man. I have to do it. Although I hate him very much, he is a powerful person. Some things you will understand when you grow up. Women often surrender to powerful men. She may be voluntarily or forced, and it has been like this from ancient times to the present!
Little Vanny grabbed Laura, his eyes filled with anger: Tell me, how can I become a powerful person!
Laura stared at Little Fanny with her green eyes shining: It's very simple, Little Fanny, challenging the powerful is the most effective way. Barkley claims to be the best cane worker in the Northern Cape. He said that whoever cut sugarcane cane cane cane cane cane cane to surpass him, so he will give him the foreman! This may be an opportunity, but can you surpass Old Buckley? You are too young... Oh, forget it, when I haven't said it, you won't be thinking about it again, go back quickly, Little Fanny, if you go back too late, your Captain Robben will check the post tonight
Laura shook her head, hugged Little Fanny gently, and turned to leave the cane forest
Little Fanny stood in the sugarcane field, watching Laura's departure Fengyun Qianying's eyes burst into jealousy:
Damn! Do you look down on people? Wait and see, Laura, I will let you know who is the best cane worker in the world!
Surprisingly, there is a row of simple showers in front of the simple shed. Many cane workers are showering together. Under the dirt and fatigue, they have ignored the difference between men and women and mixed baths in front of the shed.
Robinson and his daughter looked at the scene in surprise, then looked at each other's filthy mud on each other's body, took off their bodies tacitly, ran to the front of the shed to shower with these men and women. Then, they wrapped the towel around their waists like the people around them, and followed everyone into the shed in groups.
The food in the sugarcane garden is cooked by the sugarcane workers every week on their own. No matter which sugarcane workers are on duty this week, no matter what food they are good at cooking, anyway, the food on the table is already full.
It can be said that the food here is quite rich compared to the imprisonment room. Today is steak, potatoes, warm bread and jam pudding rolls
These men and women rushed up like hungry wolves, eating voraciously. Laura and Julie hesitated for a moment, no longer cared about the so-called gentleness and dining etiquette of the upper class. They shouted and rushed into the crowd to grab food. The mother and daughter competed with these people, tearing them up. During the fight, their towels around their waists were pulled down and turned naked. But hunger had already made them forget the last fig leaf, and they ate the last breadcrumbs greedily.
After dinner in a fight, Laura and his daughter, who were unfinished, returned to the female workers' shed. This was a long house made of narrow corrugated iron. Along the iron walls of the long house, there were two rows of iron beds facing each other. These black female workers kept cursing sugarcane in their unique local language and sighing.
They were naked and slumped on the yellowed sheets, pulled down the mosquito net from the iron ring, and laying under the gauze tent, vague figures lying on the vague figures.
After a while, they snored and fell asleep quickly
Julie lay on the bed, moaning and crying because of the pain in her body. Laura was helplessly accompanying her and comforting her. At this time, the young black female Theron came over. She seemed to be the foreman of the female worker. She called Julie down.
Let me see your hands
She examined Julie's blood-stained cuts, blisters and stinging hands
Apply bellflower first, and then use this ointment. If you accept my advice, you will use coconut oil to wipe your hands and body every night. Your body is well-proportioned, your muscles are well-trained, and your lines are obvious. It is a natural labor force. Believe me, if you can endure the initial difficult stage, you will be a good cane worker within a week and you will be able to practice it. It won't hurt so much.
Julie burst into tears: I don’t want to be a bullshit worker! I want to go home! I want to go back to the United States!
Theron, a black female, sneered: Be more sober, you are not a lady from the United States now, but a female cane worker in the sugarcane garden! If you want to stay here, you must master the survival skills as soon as possible, otherwise you will be thrown into the sugarcane forest to fill in fertilizer sooner or later! We don’t keep idle people!
After saying that, she left a bottle of coconut oil and left angrily
Laura sat beside the bed, feeling every muscle in her body hurting to varying degrees: her whole body was as painful as nailed to a cross. This pain reminded her of her life experience in her girlhood when she followed her father on a plantation in the southern United States. Her father once owned a large manor in the southern United States. Therefore, Mrs. Robinson is not unfamiliar with farm work in the manor. When she was young, she also followed her parents to work in the manor's labor like a playful work, but such heavy physical labor was something she had never experienced before.
She sat there, feeling her body gradually became numb and lost her feelings. A wave of sleepiness came, making her drowsy, but she knew that she could not sleep at this time. She stood up with the soreness and sleepiness, applied ointment to both hands, wrapped it up, and then opened the coconut oil left by Theron, and evenly applied it on her daughter, from her shoulders, breasts, abdomen to her plump thighs and toes.
Touching Julie's young and toned body, Laura felt a little inexplicable impulse. It's so good to be young, Laura caresses her daughter and sighs
Julie's moan gradually became lighter, as if she was very happy with her mother's touch, gradually fell asleep and made even snoring sounds
The exhausted Laura returned to her bed, straightened her body, and lay on the bed with her thighs spread out.
She pulled down the mosquito net, surrounded by suffocating sweat and disturbing snoring. She closed her eyes and wondered how to face the naked hints of Old Buckley!
She had imagined what she would inevitably endure, and she was not willing to go to bed with the ferocious, dirty, sloppy man. The thought of the slutty, stinky man who would enjoy his noble body was as disgusting as if he had eaten a cockroach!
But the threat of the whip left her with no choice. She really didn't want to taste the whip again!
Deep inside her, she felt a kind of unspeakable shame, and she had become a woman who betrayed her body for comfort!
What is the difference between this and those who betray the flesh?!
If I had known this, I would have agreed to Gomez's request during the day!
At least, losing one's own body can still retain a little bit of dignity psychologically
Now, she is destined to fall into the clutches of Old Buckley. During the day when she was cutting sugar cane, she even deliberately stained her body with a lot of feces and filth. However, it seems that her plan has failed, and Old Buckley is indifferent to this at all.
Finally, Mrs. Robinson was so cruel that she lifted the mosquito net and went out. There was a snoring sound in the dark work shed, and all the tired female workers fell asleep. She put on a shirt and groped forward in the darkness. When Laura touched the darkness and passed by her daughter's bed, she suddenly felt that her daughter was watching her in the darkness!
She looked at her daughter's bed in confusion. The bed with the mosquito net falling in the dark seemed hazy. Julie's even sleeping sound came from inside. She realized that this was a psychological illusion. Maybe this is the so-called guilty feeling?
She stroked the pair of breasts trembling up and down on her chest, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the work shed.
The sky outside was pitch black, and only a shack in the distance was still on. Mrs. Robinson knew that it was Old Buckley's house. She followed the lights and walked along a row of palm trees.
The evening breeze blew across the sugarcane forest, making a rustling sound, and the sound of various small insects stinging in the fields. Mrs. Robinson stepped on the ancient branches and leaves on the ground naked, making a rattle sound, which forced her to take a lighter pace.
When she crept through a huge palm tree, suddenly a pair of powerful arms hugged her from behind. She screamed in a panic, but her mouth and nose were covered by a big hand, unable to make a sound. She was dragged into the depths of the palm tree. She felt the leaves swept backwards, and the wind sounded in her ears. The man ran very fast, and soon she was dragged into a sugar cane forest. She was pushed down in the sugar cane field. In the dark, the guy hugged her tightly.Kissing her made her breathless. She wanted to scream, but her tongue was sucked into the mouth and sucked wildly. Her big hands rubbed her breasts frantically. Laura was pressed heavily on her body by the guy, almost suffocating. She struggled to escape, but after several efforts, she finally gave up. She had exhausted her energy. At the same time, the severe lack of oxygen made her faint. She rolled her eyes quickly, relaxed her whole body, her nervous muscles suddenly relaxed, and her limbs were spread weakly.
A stream of urine flowed out from under her, wetting a large area of sugarcane ground
The guy in the dark sat up and began to take off his pants anxiously. When he pounced on the plump body again, he realized something strange. The woman under him was covered in urine, and there seemed to be a large area under his butt, which made him feel all over. Moreover, her whole body was limp and she didn't move at all!
He touched it with his hands and found that the woman on the ground had stopped breathing and her hands and feet began to get cold.
He seemed very surprised, not understanding why the fresh body just now turned into a female corpse that gradually became a cold in the blink of an eye. He pounded his head hard, and then suddenly remembered something, leaned on the woman, started to do artificial respiration for her using standard breathing first aid, and at the same time, he pushed her chest with both hands. He was sweating profusely. Soon the woman under him let out a weak moan and began to breathe normally. Seeing this, the guy let out a long breath, sat aside, gasping heavily, breathing heavily.
Laura! Have you woken up? He asked tremblingly
Oh...well! Damn little Fanny! You almost killed me! Laura gasped
Sorry... I didn't mean it... Little Fanny sat on the ground and rubbed his hands. Fortunately it was dark in the middle of the night, otherwise he would have seen his blushing cheeks.
What are you doing in the middle of the night? Laura asked
I... I miss you, Laura... I... I can't control myself. When I closed my eyes, my eyes were full of your figures. What's so bad is that they were all naked, all of them were breasts and thighs... Little Fanny confessed incoherently
Laura laughed and Little Fanny said angrily: Damn! You must be laughing at me, am I stupid?!
Oh, no!
Mrs. Robinson struggled to sit up and stroked Little Fanny's strong and strong shoulders: On the contrary, I feel very honored to listen to me, Little Fanny, you are the most manly person I have ever met! I appreciate yours very much!
Really? Laura?
Little Fanny asked hesitantly, not very confident
Of course, I like you, Little Fanny, from the heart! Laura snuggled beside him and began to comb her long messy hair
Little Fanny seemed very excited, hugging the mature beauty in her arms, kissing her cheeks, nose and forehead, and her talking red lips
Then I can fuck you now... Laura, I want to fuck you now, I want it now!
He held Laura in his arms, held his big cock that was as hard as a rock with his hands, and slid in from behind Laura along the slit of his buttocks!
When his cock was pressed to the anus bud in the center of the buttocks, he tried to insert it, but the tight block of the anus made his cock bend, and he failed!
Stop! Little Fanny! Laura reached out and grabbed the erect cock!
Let me insert it! Please, Laura!
Little Fanny begged in her ear, while continuing to try his adventure
He put a middle finger into Laura's buttocks, exploring the tightly closed anus, as if he was puzzled by the tightness of her anus. When he stretched out his finger and began to snatch Laura's anus, Laura's butt twisted violently!
She giggled and exclaimed in a low voice: No! Stop... Haha... You can't touch where... What are you going to do? Why do you want to fuck there... Huh... Stop messing around... Little Fanny... We will be discovered!
Isn't it like this when fucking women? I've seen men and women in the village do whatever they want! Okay, Laura, how do I insert it? Let me insert it! I feel so uncomfortable... A thought suddenly flashed through Mrs. Robinson's mind. She realized that the young man holding her and wanting anal sex was actually a big boy with no sexual experience. Could he really not know how to have sex with a woman, right?
Oh, poor little Fanny, he is almost 18 years old. In this era of sexual liberation, most American boys of this age have already had sexual experience, but little Fanny seems to be a blank piece of paper in this regard!
Thinking that she had been seducing a little virgin, Mrs. Robinson suddenly felt a sense of guilt.
Let me go, Little Fanny! Laura lowered her voice and said in a tone that cannot be disobeyed
Little Fanny let go of her hand and looked at the plump and mature woman in front of her in confusion, not knowing what she had made.
You don't want me to fuck you, do you? Mrs. Robinson, you don't actually like me, do you?
Oh, no, Lau pulled his scattered hair and walked over to pull up the frustrated little Vanny sitting on the ground, and gently kissed his cheek.
I want you to fuck me, really, I can't wait, but now I can't. Fanny, the time and place are not allowed, at least not tonight! Unless you can escape with us mother and daughter now and ensure that we leave safely, can you do it?
Little Fanny shook his head: The garrison here is very strict. If we sneak away, we will be easily discovered by the guards. Moreover, there are endless wastelands around, and we can't escape at all!
The thing is in human affairs, Fanny
Mrs. Robinson gently patted Little Fanny on the shoulder. There will be a chance, believe me!
OK, I'll try it
Little Fanny scratches his head
It’s not a try, it’s a must! You will receive generous rewards and I will satisfy all your wishes!
I want to kiss your breasts, stroke your thighs, and... well... I... I want to fuck you!
Little Fanny said in a low voice
Laura almost laughed out loud: Of course, this is a must, and you will also get unexpected gains. I will take you into a real sex journey and let you taste the ecstasy taste of women. You must know that sex is more than just fucking the ass!
She reached out to dot the nose of Little Fanny and began to tidy up her clothes
Little Fanny blushed, he looked at Laura who wanted to leave, feeling reluctant
Are you leaving? Laura, are you going back to the shed?
No, Laura's tone was a little melancholy, I'm going to see Old Buckley! Oh my god, why are you going to find Old Buckley so late? That guy is not a good person! Little Fanny was shocked!
We have not completed the labor volume of the day. According to the rules of the sugarcane garden, we must accept punishment and whip! But our mother and daughter are covered in scars and cannot stand any whip. I will try to ask him for mercy!
Useless, Old Buckley is a stubborn guy, everyone knows it!
What's wrong with humans? How can I know if I haven't tried it?
That guy is a brutal guy, he will tear you apart, don't go, Laura!
The evening breeze blows, Laura's long hair flutters and blows on Little Fanny's face. She snatches her head in a charming way, and says to her young fans with a wry smile: Don't worry, Little Fanny, I will negotiate with him, I can make a deal with that guy
What can you give him? That guy only likes wine, women, etc. You won't be thinking... Little Fanny looked at Laura in the dark in surprise
Oh, Little Fanny, you're very smart, I might go to bed with him, Laura said helplessly
No! Little Fanny roared
Speak quietly, Little Fanny, do you want to wake everyone up?
You said you were going to sleep with Old Buckley!
Yes!
Why? What's good about him?
Mrs. Robinson sighed: There is nothing I can do about it. Little Fanny, my destiny is in the palm of that man. I have to do it. Although I hate him very much, he is a powerful person. Some things you will understand when you grow up. Women often surrender to powerful men. She may be voluntarily or forced, and it has been like this from ancient times to the present!
Little Vanny grabbed Laura, his eyes filled with anger: Tell me, how can I become a powerful person!
Laura stared at Little Fanny with her green eyes shining: It's very simple, Little Fanny, challenging the powerful is the most effective way. Barkley claims to be the best cane worker in the Northern Cape. He said that whoever cut sugarcane cane cane cane cane cane cane to surpass him, so he will give him the foreman! This may be an opportunity, but can you surpass Old Buckley? You are too young... Oh, forget it, when I haven't said it, you won't be thinking about it again, go back quickly, Little Fanny, if you go back too late, your Captain Robben will check the post tonight
Laura shook her head, hugged Little Fanny gently, and turned to leave the cane forest
Little Fanny stood in the sugarcane field, watching Laura's departure Fengyun Qianying's eyes burst into jealousy:
Damn! Do you look down on people? Wait and see, Laura, I will let you know who is the best cane worker in the world!
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