Often.So, we are both curled-up under the sheet, with our backs to each other, in a sort of state of recovery, for what seems like ages, but was proba...ly just a few minutes, before I heard him re-position himself, as he said, “Hi, I am sorry.”“Sorry, sorry for what? You have nothing to feel sorry about, you did well, and I fucking loved it, so thanks mate.”With that, he moved closer & I felt his hand land on my back, and start to slowly caress it, as he continued, “Well, I am sorry for freaking. It wasn't until we got into a conversation about the Auction that I found out that slaves either male or female would only be auctioned off for the Saturday night & Sunday till 4pm. I got my mind set very wrong on how it was going to work, as I never read all the information that our friends had sent me.So I was given the paperwork to complete that needed to be signed off for any slaves that were to be auctioned off, I have said in my other posts, my 2 slaves are not to be used in a sexual way. Connie brought over about 5 or 6 bathing suits, 6 pieces of lingerie and 4 other outfits.As soon as Connie got into my house, her first words were, “Strip, strip my chocolate honey. Mama is here to check out the goods.”I took one look at her and we both fell out laughing. Our laughter soon subsided and we were left just staring at each other. Connie took this as an opportunity to show her affection towards me. She put her and under my chin, (I was two inches shorter than her.) and moved her. My thighs had locked him not allowing any movement. His tool was stuck tight in my vice. Yes finally the flooding stopped. I was completely satisfied and tiered. But he was not detaching from me. He tried to get up but was unable. I wondered if we had knotted like canines. Now what? Will the inmates enter and find out? He was trying but without any success. Neither me nor HH really wanted to detach. HH rested his head on my boobs and slowly smothering my breasts. He sucked my nipples as I.