"Piss on her!" I yelled, and took another hard pull on my bottle of tequila. "Her cunt and ass are probably so stretched by now I wouldn't want to fuc... her anyway."Despite my brave words, deep down I knew the sad truth: that little girl had taken my tender forty-year-old heart and had broken it in two, and that was the reason I was lying around my living room in my underwear, drinking tequila at ten o'clock on a Monday morning. I hadn't been to the office in a week. Things would be suffering. “If you don’t mind, I am curious as to how you were among the list of men invited to bid on us. You are much younger than most club members and, honestly, I am not aware of any black members.”“Actually, I am not a member, but the Lipschitz’s are and I handle their IT and accounting services. I saw the invitation in their email and the women who were being auctioned and what the cause was. I love animals and I definitely liked the women going up for auction. I was attracted to you because you. I grabbed his hand and slid it across my leg. It felt wonderful, and the nervousness I had been feeling a short time ago was replaced by arousal. He took a deep breath and caressed my legs with both hands. I looked down at his crotch and noticed a nice bulge. I pulled him closer so I could reach for his zipper, and he started to rub the outsides of my thighs and grabbing my ass. I unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock, which was more than a handful. I started to tug on his meat and we. She had on a light grey pleated mini-skirt and white knee socks with black patent shoes. Angela had dressed up in a total “school girl” sex-kitten outfit. Her blond hair shimmered and her tight firm breasts looked larger than normal with the short top and the accentuating curves of her slim waist. Angela’s choice of outfit made me more optimistic about my chances later that night and I smiled a big guilty smile. Lisa obviously did not want to be out-shone by Angela and had on a black and gold.