Thrusting in and out and giving her another wonderful orgasm.She could feel the boys stretching her pussy with their hands.Hazel was just about to ask...if one of them wanted to kiss her pussy.However one of them had already taken the initiative and was positioning himself in between her now very open legs.Hazel moaned loudly as she felt his tongue running up and down her outer pussy lips.Hazel now grabbed the boy that was still sucking at her breast and started to passionately kiss him.Forcing. ‘That’s why this is okay.’ ‘Because we’re friends?’ he asked, covering his nudity with both hands. ‘Because our friendship won’t let something like this get in its way,’ she said, pulling oneof his hands away. ‘Now give me a show.’ Before Ted could object, she pressed her mouth against his, leaving him no other option except moaning. If he was complaining, she didn’t seem to care. Avril’s kisses were deeper and more passionate than ever. His swollen cock ached for attention. Why shouldn’t he. They looked good on and suited her colouring. “Now the collar and leash please.”“What, I am not a dog, I am not going to wear a collar. No way.”Estelle looked at her. She often had something like this. She had developed a line of reasoning over many reluctant women.“Sara, you have been invited to be a prize in an auction. So basically like the ancient Greeks or Romans you are a slave girl being sold to the highest bidder. Our bidders sitting waiting for you are all very wealthy people. On this. Ook al trekt dit al mijn aandacht, toch sommeert de ceremoniemeester mij naar de volgende. En weer heb ik zin. Mijn god wat ben ik van dit alles aan ’t genieten! De laatste twee houden het niet meer. Ze staan te rukken, té veel zin in je. Hun palen loeihard. En zo mag ik hun pijpen. Zo wordt pijpen ook makkelijker, merk ik. Niet dat ze per se mijn mondje in willen maar ze pakken het erbij. Als ze daarmee seffens jou maar bestieren kunnen, daar willen ze alles voor doen, als ’t moet hun laten.