Mom was naked and her hands were tied behind her back. She had a slaves iron collar around her neck. Attached to the collar was a tag that read 37-3. ...hat means that she is in lot 37 as the third girl. There is also a note that the beginning bids start at 2000 credits. This was surprising. This is twice the average and the auctioneer must feel he will get at least that amount. I wonder what special qualities he sees in her. Dad was allowed to fondle her. They knew he would get her warmed up. He. “Oh, Mom, I’m going to lick your pussy clean!”“Yes, yes, yes!” Allie moaned, her head snapping up. She looked back at me, milk on her lips. “Jenny!”My fingers buried into her cunt. Her twat joined the others in writhing around my appendages. I savored it. Three women—a sexy MILF, my nubile sister, and a naughty daughter—all climaxing because of me.I loved sharing my passion.I pulled my futa-cock out of Mrs. Greene’s pussy. My cum dribbled out. Allie threw herself at me. She kissed me with her. Indian Princesses never wear White-man’s goods.Ralph Brownel, my principal, was Buffalo Bob because he had a cowboy shirt. He had me refill his punch cup a bunch.Marian, who teaches math, was Clarabell. As she’s the chattiest one at school, she honked her horn lots.My friend Ruth Anne was Mr. Bluster. She brought her brother Ralph -- a big Howdy fan -- who wore a hat that said “Cameraman.” She tried to freeze my Howdy with an ice cube so she could fleece his front pocket for a magic key. Ruth. "Oh honey, he does sound like a nice boy. I hope you will introduce him to us sometime." "I will, Mommy. How about tomorrow?" Larry" was coming to dinner and I was so excited. Mommy and Grandma kept teasing me about how nervous I was. I wanted to look pretty for Lisa. It had been dark at the game and I didn't want her to be disappointed in me. But when I took the rollers out of my hair, my curls were flat! I was desperate! Only an hour before she came and I looked like a mess. Mommy found me in.