Otherwise they would suffer the fate that all sex slaves fear: They would be freed. Now I am getting worried. The auctioneer is terrible. Those boys s...ould have gone for a good price. I am worried because I am average average. I have average height, weight and dick size. I do have blond hair, but this group has 4 blonds in it, so I average there. What can I do? The next slave was the oriental boy. He is short and with yellow skin. He is also a great cock sucker. He sold for a decent price. The. I ground against his stomach where the skin became fur, the soft hairs tickling me.“You are so Las-damned hot,” I panted when I broke the kiss.“And you are a ravenous prey. I can feel the heat of your hungers burning through your garb. You ache for my cock.”“I want to worship it.” I shuddered. “It is the pinnacle of cocks.”The centaur set me down. “Then worship me.”“Yes!” I gasped. I crawled beneath him. His musk was delightful. His cock throbbed before me, long as my arm. I licked my lips as I. I dropped to my knees and said, "I'd better make a good impression then, hadn't I?"Ernie nodded and grabbed my head. For the second time, my mouth closed around the nightclub owner's penis and a shiver of pleasure ran down my spine. Charlotte stood behind me, playing with my hair and caressing my breasts while whispering encouragement to both of us. Not that we needed it. Ernie's prick had grown to its full length between my lips. Standing like an old-fashioned emperor, he watched my head move. Lisa slid beneath me in a 69 and took my dick into her hand. She held my cock head to her lips and kissed the tip, then licked up and down my shaft while watching Doug's cock slide in and out of my ass. I leaned forward and licked her freshly filled pussy from clit to bottom. The sensation of having a real cock in my ass and Lisa sucking on my dick while caressing my balls was incredible.Doug began to pick up the pace, and I could feel his balls slapping rhythmically against mine as he worked.