Susan gently placed more of the ointment onto Samson's back. She was careful, placing large amounts of the cooling treatment onto his sore back. Every time he flinched or moved, his rock hard muscles flexed and glistened. Susan's crotch grew warmer watching his powerful body move.

She couldn't help but lick her lips as she spread the ointment onto Samson's back. Toby glanced over just as her tongue slipped around her soft red lips. She unrolled the long bandage and slowly wrapped it around Samson's body.

Her hands briefly passed by his hard black nipples and she felt a slight bit of excitement creep up her spine. Her face turned slightly red as her whole body grew hot. As she leaned in close, she could smell his heavy musky scent. For some strange reason, the smell caused her legs to buckle slightly as her crotch began to moisten.

"Whoa, you okay?" Samson asked, holding her up with one powerful arm.

"Oh... oh yes, just lost my footing," Susan replied.

She touched his chiseled abs as she regained her footing. His body felt as if it were made out of solid rock. He was hunched down, with lowered knees, and yet, he still towered over her tiny white frame.

She let out a small sigh and continued wrapping the bandage around his wide, powerful body. Her heart raced as she kept touching his rock hard body. The folds of her sex were soaking wet underneath her cotton panties.

"Can... can you keep a secret?" Susan asked.

"Huh?" Samson replied, looking down at her, confused.

"Can you hold onto something only you and I can know? And maybe these two," Susan answered.

"I ain't neva had a white person tell me a secret," Samson said.

"Well, can you keep a secret?" Susan asked again.

"Uh... yeah, guess I can," Samson answered.

Susan looked to Toby and Henry. "Can you two?"

"Whassa secret?" Toby asked.

"It's when you and I keep something between us," Susan informed.

"Mesa can do," Toby replied.

"The secrets I hold are far and many, one extra won't do nothin' up in this ol' head o' mine," Henry added.

"Good. Samson, for being such a good and brave slave, I wanted to reward you," Susan said as she gently brushed her hand against Samson's crotch.

She felt his manhood twitch, ever so slightly, against the back of her hand beneath his pants. Even with just the brief touch, something about his manhood felt different from her husband's. Samson moved slightly, a bit surprised by Susan's accidental brush.

"Oh, my, sorry about that," Susan said with a small coy grin.

Samson was very cautious. He had heard stories of other slaves in nearby plantations being hanged for accidentally touching the owner's family. One of the slaves he had spoken with mentioned that a man was hanged after the plantation owner's daughter seduced the man.

The poor slave and the owner's daughter were in the fields fucking when a taskmaster had stumbled upon them. The owner's daughter lied and claimed the slave had been raping her. The very next day, after the slave was hanged, she immediately found another slave to toy with.

"Thank you, ma'am but I think you've done enough," Samson said as he backed off slightly.

"No, I haven't. There's still the secret we have to keep," Susan replied, closing back in on Samson.

"Well uh..." Samson looked over at the other two slaves.

"Don't worry, this will be our secret," Susan whispered as she rubbed his crotch purposefully with her right hand.

Her hand slipped past the waistband of Samson's pants and directly towards his member. He panicked for a moment and looked around. He reached and held her wrists, trying to stop her from getting lower.

"Whoa ma'am, what, what are you doing?" Samson asked.

"Thanking you... and getting a little revenge on that bastard husband of mine," she replied.

"I don't think this be the best decision to make ma'am. I'd be hanged and you... you might be whipped in public," Samson resisted.

"Only if we get caught," Susan answered.

Susan's heart raced as she felt Samson's grip loosening. The back of her smooth, silky white hand touched the base of his member, running into his thick, curly pubic hair. She slowly turned the palm of her hand towards his crotch and paused as she felt his thick manhood on her hand.