I want to hear your groans & sighs of excitement & anticipation as I undo the button on your jeans and unzip your pants. I want to hear you as I slide...my hand down your jeans, over top your warm,soaked panties as I tease you. I want to feel the passion as it grows within you, the desperation and yearning you exude as you grow more excited & eager to please me, as I want to please you. I want to feel you push against me as you writhe with pleasure, rubbing your excited body against mine. I want. I could not help myself as I instinctively I slowly reached out under the burgundy table cloth and softly caressed his knee - demurely smiling up at him. My thigh slowly and firmly rubbing up against his, as my fingers gently glided upwards. I let my hand rest on his upper thigh, letting the warmth of my hand penetrate the cloth. He took a long deep breath, when I gave his thigh a squeeze. Do you know I want to fuck you on this table? Let them all watch. He looked down at me. He stepped off the bike, but as my hands were not unlocked I had to stay put sitting where I was. After some time I finally was unlocked too and helped off the bike. Moving got harder with the sweat inside and the tightness of the layers.The rucksack was taken off my back and I was led and pushed with my chest against some thin post or tree. Right next another guy, probably another of the slaves of this auction was stood opposite me, also his chest on that thin post or tree, but being so thin. He kind of licked his lips and said, well, they're pretty enough, I cansee why you might like them. Turn around so I can see how your ass looksin that dress. I did as told and turned around. Pull up your skirt so Ican see your panties, Karen. Karen, well he could call me anything hewanted as long as he didn't rat me out or beat me up for wearing hisdaughter's clothes. Do you do this often, he asked and I noticed hisvoice was getting a little husky.Every now and then, but this is the first time.