At last he came in and he began talking.On one evening, last year, his mother came home after he had gone to bed and gone to sleep. He had determined...to let her care for herself. She was so drunk that she could not get the key in the front door so she leaned on the door bell. After a while he opened the door for her and she fell all over him so he helped her to her room. At the door to her room she passed out. When he carried her to her bed and rolled her down, her skirt rose up. He saw. Once we got to the top, we more easily guided Julie into the room, and Cathy assured me that she could handle getting Julie ready for bed. I took my gym shorts and went into the bathroom to change, and after knocking on the door to assure that everyone was decent, returned to the room to assess the final sleeping arrangements. There, Cathy was tucked snug into the bed all alone, and Julie seemed to have not been able to make it quite that far, lying on one end of the floor mattress. Cathy. I like eye contact. Don’t break it.” I still looked away from him, so he pulled my chin to correct me. “Unless you really want to get it, I suggest you listen to what I say.” I gasped lightly as he ran his hands up my thighs and in between them. He began kissing my neck and as he rubbed his fingers in my wetness. “That’s my good girl. Nice and wet for me.” He lifted up my dress and took off my panties. Then he unbuttoned his pants and freed his rock hard cock. I looked down at it,. She felt his hand rub down her backside and over her firm round ass, as he talked about her. Again she was turn to face the sea of white faces. She felt another hand on her, but this time the man grab the cloth and rip it off of her exposing her body to all.She felt the eyes upon her flesh. She had never been so exposed before so many men before. The same stick that had been used on the first girl now touched her. As the auctioneer talked he rub her breasts with it. Her nipples harding to both.