Bryan and I married just three months after meeting and Dad wasn’t too happy with us, but we couldn’t be happier. He’s the first man I have ever...slept with and he’s unleashed the Aphrodite from within. I cannot get enough of him. "We have plenty!” Dad beams. I roll my eyes and quietly listen to the conversations around me. Suddenly there was a hand on my shoulder. I look up to find my husband's golden eyes gazing down at me. I smile and hold his hand to my shoulder. He starts tugging on me. Grabbing a handful of my hair, she pulls me down into a kiss. Her hands moved across and down my back, and grabbing the hem of my shirt she pulls it over my head.I kiss my way over to her ear and suck on the lobe, causing her to moan. Trailing my tongue down the side of her neck I gently suck on the skin just below her jaw. This made her squirm in delight, her hands quickening over my back.I plant kisses and small licks trailing down to the mass amount of cleavage, her breasts almost spilling. She had then been very friendly, flirty with me, hoping I would bid on her. Hoping the others would not. But it was risky, what if I had not been interested?Still, it had worked, at least so far. I was very interested in her; I was just hoping no more bidders arrived. She would normally go for a price out of my range I felt. But today I had a real chance perhaps.Finally the last girl sat with me, another pretty black girl. The auctioneer was getting all the other girls up and stage and. She was short, chubby and dusky. But her skin was spotless, and her boobs and butt were accentuated more than her belly. Her hair was dark, dense and of shoulder length, tied in a pony. She had one hand on the book holding it, and the other was under the desk.I could not see where but I could sense it was on her wet vagina. We had a uniform (Yes, I know it is odd for colleges nowadays to have a uniform, but ours did). It was a knee-length skirt for girls (dark green colour) and a light green.
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