We sat close to each other in a cozy booth away from everyone.Pamela ordered a large Caesar salad, a baked potato, roasted vegetables and a small glas... of Chardonnay. I ordered a rare porterhouse steak along with everything she ordered excluding the wine and added a carafe of milk.I made it a point to hold Pamela’s hands while we talked quietly about our relationship. We talked about what I expected of her; the mandates that she would follow. What she could expect from me, plus what. They came down too to reveal Frank's excited dick. "Lovely" breathed Holly. She took hold of his semi-hard cock and stroked it slowly. Even as it stiffened to it's full length, it wasn't as long as the model's, but it was much fatter. "Oh my God Holly" he gasped. "That feels wonderful. My wife doesn't do this any more."As she slowly wanked him up and down, she discovered her fingers couldn't reach right around it's girth. "Aww, poor Frank" she teased. "Does she never do this either?" She. Two held their hands; I guess they may have been married. Maybe they were told they would be sold together. That was dispelled when a big man with a baton walked up and told the man it was his turn.“But what about my wife? We were to go together.” “Not today, you are more valuable sold separately.” The man protested as did the wife. He was struck across the back of the head with the baton. It did not knock him out, but it knocked the fight out of him. You could barely tell he had been injured. ."He moved his wife over, and he sat on my face this time, while he grabbed his wife to sit on his cock to start fucking her while I rimmed him clean."Oh fuck baby, look at her, moaning and gladly licking your ass and taint while I ride your dick mmmm what a dumb slut," She moaned riding and grinding down on his dick, as my his ass would bounce and smother my whole face as long as they wanted me down there--breathing in and licking him."mmm feel how fucking hard she gets me while I'm inside of.