Finally the auctioneer brought the gavel down and screamed a word, which I suppose, meant 'sold'. A man and woman approached the stage and signed som... paperwork. They then both approached Jim and ran their hands across his body. The man put his hand between Jim's legs and squeezed his pussy. Jim tried to scream; it hurt so much just to be touched there. The man just smiled as he looked at his wife and nodded. Two men quickly approached Jim and grabbed him by the arms. Jim struggled to. That was fine by me. That would give me hours and hours to have my Eric fuck me deep and hard, over and over and over again! What mature, sexually healthy woman wouldn’t want to spend an entire day like that? While November 28 couldn’t and didn’t rival our seven-hour sex marathon of three weeks earlier, and neither of us expected that it would, there was one special and magical thing that happened that day. After fueling up on burgers and fries for energy, we went back to the same remote motel. Just kidding. She is free to wear anything she wants but she prefers nudity. So let me describe my damsel darling daughterShe has firm round breasts, looking very sexy but I know it will look sexier as she gets more mature, attractive pink nipples (mine has gone little brown). The areola makes it look more seductive.The black mole right above her nipple on the left breast makes it more beautiful and seductive. I would like to tell you one interesting fact that I have mole in the same place as. "How we gonna beat 'em?" I asked the third base crowd."BAAAAADD!" the third base crowd roared.Okay, so that should be "badly," an adverb. So sue me!Left - BEAT!Right - EASTERN!I kept that up as the flames behind me slowly died, swiveling back and forth, back and forth, my throat getting raw, until all I needed to do was turn and pointLeft - BEAT!Right - EASTERN!Left - BEATRight - EASTERN!BEAT! EASTERN! BEAT! EASTERN! BEAT! EASTERN! BEAT!EASTERN! BEAT!EASTERN! BEATEASTERN! BEATEASTERN!.