All morning we had been displayed along one side of the plaza, our wrists chained above our heads to rings set high in a stone wall. There was enough ...lack in the chains for us to turn about and display our bodies fully for the potential buyers. Of course, they were not limited to the use of their eyes, but were also permitted to explore our bodies fully with their hands. I blushed, remembering the humiliating caresses and examinations I had suffered, and even more at the way some of them had. Already, I miss you."The link that allowed me to feel Charlotte was drawn thin. When she told me she was going to Florida, we thought it might break the connection because the range for Master PC was only one hundred miles. It might sound like a lot, but when talking about states, it was several hundred or a few thousand miles by comparison. I couldn't pull up Charlotte's profile while she was gone, but I could still feel her. And at that moment, she was sad."I know how you feel." It seemed. While she pumped a second finger in and out of her very wet pussy, Brenda was nearing orgasm as her fingers gave her pleasure. Her hips lifted off the bed to meet her fingers...Jamal could tell she was almost where she wanted to be. His dick was throbbing as he watched this hot, sexy woman finger fuck herself to an wet looking orgasm. He could see how wet she was and how intense her pleasure was. He had to pull his tool out; he jacked his cock in time with her fingers.Brenda sank her fingers. They stop kissing and she performs the usual services. After the services John grabs my wife and removes her work shirt. She typically wears a small tight tank top under her scrubs. John prefers no bra so she never wears one. He removes her scrub shirt and expenses her tight little tank. Her breasts are quite large and her nipples always pleasantly hard for John. He kisses her again and rubs her breasts in his hands. Pinching her nipples slightly. I haven’t felt or seen my wife’s breasts since.