She squatted. Phee grasped my cock and aimed it for her friend.And Frankie Sykes slid down onto her very first penis."Shit!" said Phee, suddenly. "The...condom!"Frankie was sitting very still. She was also holding her breath."Ow," she said in a small voice. She let her breath out and took another one. "That fucking hurt!" Sorry?" I panted."The condom, Frankie," said Phee, going to my dresser and getting one."Right," said Frankie. She raised up and the pressure around my cock vanished. But then. I really did love my job, and not just because I get to be around her. We worked hard for four or five hours, stopping a few times for lemonade and chat about things. After parking the thresher and walking around the corner of the barn, heading for the chickens, we nearly bumped into each other. “Oh, sorry,” I quickly stammered. “Not a problem,” she said. “I’m going to take care of the chickens and the cows, and then I’ll be done.” “Not a problem Con, you really are a fast worker! Sometimes I. After Sarah must of cum for the 5th time she grabbed leahs head and made out with her some more. They curled up with their arms around each other looking exhausted. Sarah wispered something into Leahs ears and than they gave those all familiar smiles to each other. They turned to me and motioned for me to join them on the pool table. A million thoughts were running through my head, my entire grade was about to watch me have sex on a pool table, was it going to be awkward? My questions were. She strained to hear and see what was happening. The man paid for her with a wad of cash. The auctioneer received the cash, handed the man a small bottle, a piece of paper, and a key. As he took the items the woman reminded him of the rules and what would happen if the rules were broken. The rules were simply. Winners had the use of their prize for four hours, they could do whatever they wished but were not allowed to physically harm them or leave them scared. Additionally, they were given use.