But her body was ranjan’s property now. People were too eager to fuck her their quickness of biding higher amount was showing their interest in her....She remembered what ramu told her “more they pay more they recover from you, more they want”… she heard a fifteen lakh from that filthy man..Oh god please not him please any other person but not him…“Fifteen lakh one, fifteen lakh two ,” ranjan countedPlease someone bid, don’t let that bastard fuck me..“Sixteen lakh” a comparatively good fellow. I was shocked to see him stood there watching me, but secretly it was turning me on, exciting. The thought of him watching me made me wild. He greeted me by stroking my pussy, lovingly and slowly but then he slid two fingers into me. It felt amazing but it was a shock. How I wished he could be there, with me in the bath, rubbing my pussy, making me moan like he did. I started to fondle my breast, letting my nipple rub against the palm of my hand, hardening with each squeeze I made. I imagined. He ground his pelvis into hers before beginning the next stroke. She pulled his face down to hers and kissed him passionately. The kiss ended and she pushed him back far enough to see his face. Her smile filling her entire face, she softly said, "This feels so good, Martin. But our goal is you fucking babies into me. I think the operative word is 'fuck.' Will you please cut loose and fuck the shit out of me? Fuck me now, and I'll fuck you next. Can we rut, over and over, until we know we're. Representing artists takes a substantial time commitment.”“This is my job, not my hobby,” Morgan said. Dr. Lowenstein smiled and nodded, apparently satisfied with her answer.“Arthur, this isn’t a meeting you need to worry about,” Dr. Robinson said. “We’d like to review your portfolio and make suggestions regarding what is needed for your BFA exhibition. We always want to show our graduates in the best light.” With that we began looking through my portfolio. I had large prints of my work.