Michael took a few steps, still staring at the ground. This was exactly his luck, he thought. Of course he would have to get picked out of the nine. ... "This is our newest acquisition," the red-haired woman informed, holding out her hand. One of the guards quickly handed her a clipboard. "He arrived just yesterday." "I love his build," commented the mother, walking around the man. He stood, hands over his privates, as he was scrutinized. "This is bull number 27," read the herdstress. “I had better go. It looks like you need to take care of something.”“Oh, sorry. I didn’t realize I was doing that. You can stay and watch if you want and I will leave. Look, he is going to do it with her now.”I looked back out the window and was again caught up in their erotic performance. Yes, Abram got on his knees and held his hard cock as he prepared to enter Brenda’s love tunnel. “Okay, I’ll stay for a little while, and you can watch with me, but no touching yourself until I am gone.” If. He pulled them down and off her, along with her pink panties, as she lifted her butt up. She kicked her shoes and jeans off onto the floor and spread her legs, using her fingers to spread her pussy lips at him as if to invite him in. "You want me to..." "I want you to eat me, yes!" At that request, he buried his face in her crotch and licked up and down her slit, from her asshole to her clit and back again. "Ohhh, tease me, you bad boy!" she moaned. He continued to lick. Then I told him that I do like to be told how the fucking is going, what the guy wants to do to me, no matter how filthy or slutty that may be and that I really get off on a lot of dirty talk. I did all this maintaining eye contact and smiling throughout, running my tongue over my lips and teeth. He looked a bit red in the face and shocked at my forth right approach and my colourful use of language. I’m sure he had a hard on. He immediately replied by telling me of his preference for the high.