I wish they wouldn't do that though, it's much harder to shift the ones with marks — especially some of the designs. We had one we picked up a while...back, had so little spare flesh we could barely find space to put a bar code on her."I nodded.Harry went on. "It's odd really. You stop thinking of them as people at all. Take the one in the middle — she's wearing an engagement ring. So I'm thinking, watch out for the fiancé turning up at an inconvenient moment, maybe he's a possible patsy for her. Your tongue, finds its way to my ear, my cock immediately goes rock hard as your tongue, plays with me. Your mouth swings down to my lobe. Your apply light but, firm pressure to my ear lobe, whispering that how I like it down there. Your hands find their way to my now hard cock. Feeling it through my jeans. Then sliding a hand down my pants to my now spilling wet cock inside. I let out a light gasp at the pleasure that your hand brings to me. As you kiss your way down to my belt. Unfastening. Dave picked it up, noticing a tiny picture of an angel on it. "Cool" he said, holding it up and wondering if it was worth anything. "Well" he muttered to himself, "Finders keepers, losers weepers" Then with a quick glance around to make sure that no one had seen him pick it up, Dave stuck the necklace into his pocket and continued to his apartment. Later that night, after dinner and the expected lecture, Dave was sitting in on the couch watching TV, and glaring at his older sister Clarissa.. Before too long I found myself coming again. My mind was still in a whirl with all this when Phil reclaimed me and carried my limp body upstairs to bed. His ardour was awesome that night, thrusting into me again and again. When we were relaxing in the afterglow, I asked about this play 'Around' thing. He said it was an old game that they played, the guys could do anything they liked with their new partner but they were not allowed to get their cocks out.The next morning at breakfast I found it.