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constant belching and choking until he pulled his fingers free. Spit dribbled down her chin, the General wiping it off. He didn't say anything to her.
    At least he took his fingers out of her mouth, her stomach still turning from the constant choking. His fingers lightly traced over her full breasts, not harsh like the others, barely touching her. She couldn't stop her nipples from swelling erect as though they were trying to reach out to the fingers that teased so close. She could feel the blood pounding in the tips and almost welcomed his touch.
    The General greedily kneaded the resilient mound, his fingers searching out the erect tip of her nipple, his powerful fingers squeezing it until he drew a surprised gasp from Mary's lips. He could feel the almost-naked nipple throbbing beneath his fingertips as Mary hissed between her tightly pain-clenched lips. But her hands stayed at her side. “Such lovely titties.” He released the nipple, his hand still caressing her full breasts, hefting them up and watching as they gently bounced up and down when he released them. His fingers went to her other nipple, teasing the tip until it swelled to his touch, her body shivering, never knowing when he would twist the sensitive flesh.
    She couldn't stop her nipples from swelling, the tips abused so much that just the lightest touch would send them erect. She gritted her teeth as she waited for the inevitable pinching, but the hand was surprisingly gentle as it caressed her breasts.
    The General slowly unbuttoned the dress, peeling back the material, the generous cleavage of her full, brown breasts revealed to him again. The last buttons tore off, the General too eager to expose her lovely naked flesh. His hands hastily pushed the dress off her shoulders until her two heaving breasts were naked to the bright light of the room. She had dark areolas that covered her tan breasts. They were the size of silver dollars and her nipples were hard and pointed. His hands enjoyed the luxurious feel of her smooth skin as his calloused hands played across her bare breasts. He wished he could take his cock out and make her stroke it, but he would soon have her on the plantation, able to take her and defile her slowly and deliberately.
    She felt him tug the dress off her body, Mary standing naked before him. He made her step out of the only garment that covered her naked body, the General stepping back to admire her naked body as he spun her around so he could inspect her front and back.
    She had a full bush that covered her mound, black wiry hair, his fingers catching in the strands as they pushed through her bush. A sharp yelp came from her lips as he yanked out errant hairs, the General eager to test her soft insides. He spun her around and forced her to bend over. His hands pulling back her cheeks, feeling her fighting him until he spoke harshly to her, her cheeks going limp in surrender. He pulled the cheeks apart, the tiny mouth of her tightly puckered anus nestled in the tight crevice of her ass cheeks, looking lower to see the pink flanges of her pussy slit beneath. He knelt down between her legs, his hands on the inside of her black, silky thighs, urging them apart. “Spread your legs for me, Mary.” He watched as her pussy unfurled before his eyes. His eyes took in the full swelling curves of her body, her full hips and the black triangle of her bush between her luscious black thighs. He could see her moist juices glistening on the dark, forbidden opening of her vagina and running down the full length of the full, narrow valley of her slit, her puffy black lips pulling back to reveal the pink insides.
    She felt his fingers tugging the fleshy outer folds of her lips open, pulling too wide as he gained full access to her inner crevice. “EEEEEH,” sucking in her breath as she felt his fingers flicking at her erect clit. The General gave a quick twist of his wrist, shoving a thick finger up her wide open thighs, skewering it into the hot