I wish we had more…” he trailed off looking disappointed.“Time? Me too, Jeremy. It was really nice. Take care of yourself. We should stay in tou...h?” It sounded more like a question. I hesitated and held my breath. I shouldn’t have suggested that.He tilted his head, half smiling. We both went in for a hug. It lasted longer than expected. His arms pulled me into his chest and we stood there together. Holding each other. A brief moment where I traveled back in time and felt like a teenager again. .some video where a young teenage girl has to take twenty-swollen dicks or something. But the image didn't chang, and ?then I saw my son type something. I leaned in to get a look.??? ? ?"I got my cam on my fuckmeat now. Can you see me beating my huge swollen dick for you, Ken?"??? ? ?I blinked and leaned in closer. My lips moved as I read what he was typing.?? ? ? "I am so fucking hot for you Ken, my pre-fuck is leaking all over my fucking bedroom. My dick is about to explode. Oh Ken, I wish. You are fucking this bitch in her nose and ears this time?”Sundar tried to say something. I just jumped in and said, “We went to a swinger party and oh yes, I was fucked in my nose and ears too. Not just by your husband, but by 20 different men and your husband had sex with 6 girls last night.”There was some silence. I guess she was confused about what to respond. She is not sure if she needs to be angry with herself or on her husband or me. Sundar also got the context that she might have had. ?Listen to me...? she paused, glancing down at her tablet, ?...Sara. The next few minutes are going to be the most important time in your entire life. The higher the bidding goes, the more valuable you will be to the buyer. The more valuable you are to the buyer, the less they will want to see you damaged. Do you understand??Suddenly feeling nauseous, Sara managed a quick nod. The blonde looked unconvinced. She grabbed the chain that connected the slave?s wrist cuffs and led her through the.