I walked around and the bidding started. I was shocked. The money crept higher and higher. One huge black guy wouldn’t give up. He was bidding again...t a small thin cruel looking man. I didn’t know which would be a worse fuck. I had never fucked a black man, but the thin man looked really scary. I couldn’t believe this shit. Neither one would give up. Finally the bidding was over. 19,000 dollars for one night with me? I was amazed and quite relieved. The huge black man had won. I had second. My tits were bouncing and flopping back and forth as I was screwed by so many cocks. I looked out the window and watched as cars drove by with the occupants seeing me being fucked. I had so many orgasms from being on display as I was rooted. This behavior continued for hours as they fucked and used me and my daughters as sexual fuck-sluts. We were just four cunts to be used over and over as cum-buckets and receptacles for their sperm. Nothing but cumbuckets.Some of the guys had quietly rummaged. It's 20 dollars."We looked at each other and she cut to the chase."You know I have a boyfriend, Dan." taking my hand off her leg again."I've never been one not to share the good things in life."She opened her eyes a little surprised, then moved up to kiss me in the forehead, opened her door, and took off the car saying bye bye.I was left sitting there for a while."You know the taximeter is still running, don't you?." Oh yeah, yeah. I live on Maple Street with the Fifth."That was on the other. “I didn’t think enough about what rule one meant.” She stood up, turning her back for a moment and then facing him from a couple of steps away. “Can I ask something from you?”A puzzled mini frown crept across his forehead. “Of course you can.”“I want you to stop thinking. Let go. Imagine I’m someone else, someone you never have to see again the way all those guys saw me. For tonight, can you try to be like those guys? I want you to enjoy me. I’m yours again.”“Stop thinking?”“Stop thinking, stop.