Howard had always had a weakness for girls in bikinis, and it galled him that he couldn’t see them anymore.Howard’s main pleasure in sex was visua... -- he had never had a wife or even a girlfriend, because he didn’t want to stop looking at pretty girls, and when you were in an exclusive relationship with a woman they expected you to stop doing that.Howard couldn’t bring himself to stop looking at females, so he remained celibate his whole life.As his vision went, though, he held on to the last. She let out a loud squeak as the head of his cockpopped through the tight ring of muscles. -œFuck me - she purred into his ear as his cock pistoned in and out ofher puckered hole. -œFuck me harder. - He slid her off his cock, laying her down in the grass. He grabbed herright ankle as he moved between her legs, lifting her leg onto his shoulderas he began to shove his cock into her once again. He leaned over her,forcing her knee toward her chest. He could feel himself slip. S lost his temper. You think that a punishment is something you have a choice in doing? You little slut, youre doing this, I dont care if you want to or not! And with that, he started whipping Ashleys ass over and over again, causing her to cry out with every crack of his belt. Mr. S slowly stopped whipping Ashley, and leaned over her, making sure to grind his now raging erection into her fabric covered pussy. Now, my little reluctant cunt, are you going to take off your underwear, or would you. Whilst the auction was running I was busy in a side room, packing materials and our portable credit card machine, wrapping each lot as it was bought and taking the money, except for the girls, their 'sale' was handled by two of the club officials. Being in the side room I didn't see the commotion, but as I found out later it was not pretty.For her own reasons, Chris had Emily hooded and gagged for the auction, but once on the stage, the auctioneer decided to remove the hood to let the buyers.