The crowd was getting a dangerous edge and the auctioneer began to fear for his property. Her virginity was an asset, and if this crowd had its way th...y would take her, all under the guise of proving their point. Her value to him would be significantly reduced. Thinking quickly, he spotted a bored patrician face at the edge of the crowd. "If you will not trust my word, then I call upon the noble Marcus Quirina to bear witness for me." This intrigued the crowd and they began to quiet. The. She just looked at me as I walked over to her closet and picked out one of her sweaters. It was a soft fuzzy one and it was white. I asked her permission and then slipped it on. As I looked in mom’s full-length mirror I admired my body. I thought that I looked good and I could see my hard nipples too. I loved it but I still felt that I needed mom’s approval too. She approved of the way I looked and put on her shoes. We then walked down the stairs together.Our men were waiting for us at the. .. that's what we are going to do" she continued.My penis felt like it was now rubbing up against a soft brush between Aunt Jens legs, I could see nothing because everything was hidden by the bed clothes but that's just how it felt.She must have realised nothing was going happen if she didn't take charge so she took my penis in her hand, rubbed it up and down that soft brush for a few moments, then still holding me pressed the head of my penis into what felt like a very warm and wet groove.. When we walked into the room with you on my arm,every eye in the place turned to us. I towered over you in my cowboy bootsand 10-gallon hat. Being unsteady in the heels, to steady yourself youclung to my arm with a death grip. I thought that was so precious, my girlneeding her man for support. You were so hot; I couldn't keep my handsoffyou all night. You took a terrible ribbing from your mates when thehostess asked you to get off my lap and help serve drinks for the party. Iwas so proud of.