The auctioneer would give a brief introduction of the first girl to be sold, and then the bidding began.The men would continue to bid on the particula... object of their desire until they either won, or another man was prepared to pay more than them. The prices these girls went for was very high indeed. For me, if I wanted one of these girls I would have to pay perhaps a years’ worth of income from my shop at the market, which was a considerable sum.I went to three of these types of auctions. Another drop of wax, she gasped again, then another. Oh god the feeling was exquisite, she could feel herself moaning again, her nipples rapidly hardening. The wax continued to drip onto her, all over her breasts, and then onto her nipples, she shrieked. The pain, the excitement. Jenny moved back between Eve`s thighs. Still holding the candle, the wax dripping onto her flat stomach, and then further down. Jenny pushed her head back between Eve`s thighs, tasting her sweet juice running down her. .. and that smell! I had a very hard time getting quietly out of the room and up the stairs without stumbling, because I was pretty shaky on my legs .. hell knows why!Was she ever a hot lady, as I found out in the following years. I think my sex drive which has never really relented, was created and stimulated mainly by this woman, by her tremendous breasts ... her thick, black pubic hair, her very aggressive lips, this beautiful skilled tongue and the best ass I have had for a long time.. You do realize you were with her before I was born.” Jenny hugged John.“I just hoped she wouldn’t have gone into the sun. I knew from the bottom of my heart that was going to be where she ended up. It just hurts to have loved someone and see them go to hell.”“John, I wouldn’t expect anything less from you. To see what you witnessed has to be up there with seeing a parent go into the sun.” Jenny comforted.Liz, the second wife of John from 1990 to 1995 had entered the bank Monday morning. A few.