He wasn't sure any of them were still alive, asthere was a sickly smell coming from the now open cabin door."Girls," he called out. "Come on up and gi...e me a hand."The three islanders stood unselfconsciously naked on the deck of thefishing boat, their long hair sluicing water down their backs, theirbronze skin shining in the sunlight, their nearly perfect bodies movingwith grace and power. Together, the three of them pushed the door open,and entered the cabin.The stench was nearly. That thing slid in and out, in and out as it was being taken out and pushed back into her over and over again. It was quite painful but the pain became lesser after a few minutes. Then she could hear him gasping and saying things. “Oh…… Abby! It’s been so long! I’ve been eyeing you for so…… so…… long!” said the person as he pounded her little pussy. Abby moaned in a little discomfort and kept saying stop, stop, stop.Abby felt him sliding that thing out of her. She felt him climbing up her c***d. He waived his catalogue to indicate a further bid. More bids followed and the price skittered up to $130,000 before stalling again. "Are we all done, gentlemen?" the auctioneer asked. "It's in the room at $130,000 Against you, sir," he nodded to the man on the mobile phone. "For the last time, at $130,000. No more?" The man with the mobile phone shook his head. "$130,000 then." Rebecca peered into the audience, looking scared. She looked back towards the auctioneer as the gavel came down.. In a sultry tone he says, ‘You don’t really want me to taste your clit do you?’ ‘Fuck yessss!… Please, God please yesss… I need your mouth on me, I want to cum on your face so fucking bad.’ Ben answers by putting the point of his tongue just beneath the tip of your clit, slowly and gently flicking it up, then down, then going into a circular pattern around your engorged nub with feather-light pressure. At that same moment, all of his fingers seem to take a walk inside you. ‘Holy shit!… I’m.