She stayed, offering to help and give her opinion on the outfits we had bought. I was beginning to wonder exactly what her intention was but didn't ha...e to wait long to find out. Cindy bent down to try on a new pair of shoes, Tracey squealed with delight. Looking at me for permission, which I gave, she ran her finger along Cindy's cunt and then gently tugged on her butt plug. "Oh my, you have come prepared to be fucked in the ass, haven't you?" She looked at me asking "may I prepare daddy so. "I would, but let's get a table, I'm feeling a bit peckish." This time she gave me a brilliant smile and her eyes were dancing with laughter. I felt the blush rise up from my collar and lightly grasped her elbow while steering her to a near by booth.As she sat, she stage whispered "I don't know your name!"I think I recovered faster this time, and replied "Ann, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm ... Jonathon" That brought a giggle. When I was I kid, I hated be called Jonathon. Our third grade. He straightened my dress and kissed my mouth and I could smell my musky scent on him. It turns me on sharing myself with my lover.He smiled at me and I knew what he wanted now. I smiled back as I unfastened his belt buckle and pushed his pants and boxers down. He let out a moan as I grabbed his hard, beautiful cock. Now it’s my turn to get on the floor and I quickly did so, leaning forward on my knees in from of him.I sassily whispered, “Sshhh,” as I leaned forward to take him in the moist. They all went through exactly the same routine as Kate had taught Jacqui and then Kate acted as auctioneer taking bids briskly and selling one after another.As each prisoner was 'sold' one of the 'bouncers' would take the payment from the audience member and hustle the prisoner out to wherever they went next. Jacqui soon noticed that they were using old-fashioned metal coins, rather than wristphone payments, to settle up the debt for their purchases. Doubtless this went with everything being so.