Curvy Kim Teases And Delights Our Lucky Guy

The story she read about concerned a young widow who was trying to earn a living from the small farm her late husband her left her. There was also the embarrassment of knowing where the man had poked and prodded her, places Mr Johnson could only dream of having access too. “ the appraiser bellowed loudly, “Get the iron on her behind and then we will all be sure.”
To Tracey’s hope the blacksmith still seemed to be looking at her with a lack of determination but then the slave catcher laughed,
“Don’t delay sir, no need to worry, it’s not as if you haven’t applied the iron to plenty of pure white hides before, what’s one more.”
That seemed to make up the smiths mind as he disappeared back into his shop presumably to heat the branding iron. Emily casually asked the girl who smiled and nodded her agreement which made Tracey blush, it was one thing to have your naked body appraised by your cousin but another