Satisfied with my preparations, I texted Liz and she returned to the house. The trio had set up shop around the pool and I was happy to leave two of t...em there.Liz gave my new drink invention a critical look.“Tell me you didn’t include antifreeze in that,” she said.“I didn’t think of that,” I admitted. “I probably could have. I’ve heard antifreeze tastes sweet and it’s the right color. Shit! I probably opened a $3,000 bottle of absinthe when I could have used a $12 jug of coolant.”“Absinthe?”. .. thank you, young lady. I have one five ... Any increase? one five ... one five ... last call. Sold at one million five hundred thousand. I’m sorry, sir ... you were too late. Speak to Miss Jakobsen ... perhaps ... No?“Gentlemen and lady, I bid you adieu. Perhaps another time.”The TV screen disappeared and the bidders clustered around Miss Jakobsen. Her entourage bullied their way forward and the losers stepped back.The loser who dithered too long stepped up to grandfather, shook his hand,. I cuffed his hands under the table after locking his feet with the legs of the table. Tushar had his body above the waist laid on the entire table with just his hips at the edge, exposing his full ass. Tushar had a little shaking on his body out of the creepy roller coaster he was going to be in. I stood at his back just behind his butt. I explored my hand all over his butt. I loved my husband in reality and that was the reason I had him going through this.I exerted a tight spank on his ass. I could see it growing as he sat there staring at her. Without removing her bra or panties she lowered herself before him and ran her tongue along the side of his cock, pulling the head into her mouth. From my position I could see the white thong perfectly dividing her lovely ass as she was attempting to swallow his hardening cock.Her mouth was wide open and she was barely able to engulf his fat tool, but once she did it slid easily down her throat. I saw her head press deep into his crotch as.