After teasing my clit a few times, I decide it is time to become her lover. Pointing the cock end upward, the pony comes to rest at my opening. Betw...en the saliva I had deposited on it and my wetness, there was little resistance as it sank into me. Adjusting it slightly to better fit, I slowly started stroking the cock, bringing my legs closed. Olivia lays back and extends her hand beckoning me to join her on the mat.Kneeling next to her we start kissing long and deep. I can feel her lust. We all thought that Aunt Linda was strange because she has never been married. The rumor in the family was that she was a lesbian. When I arrived in South Carolina, I was amazed at how much Aunt Linda looks like my mother. I knew that they were identical twins, but it is impossible to tell them apart. On the way to her house, Aunt Linda told me that she knew I wasn’t exactly excited about spending the summer on a farm, but she promised it wouldn’t be all bad. When we got to her. I felt utterly like a piece of property. I couldn’t say whether it was the anticipation of submitting to Kevin or the somewhat humiliating feeling of being purchased for the express purpose of being used. Kevin had assured me that he would be the winner and as rich as he was, I had little reason to doubt him. But my mind wondered as I was bent over showing my obvious arousal, about the “what ifs.” What if someone else won the bid? Would I be willing to follow through with this game?Finally, I. “He’s fine,” Tasha replied. “I think he likes me.”“He should,” I dutifully replied, “I mean, look where his head is.”Tasha blushed as she looked down at Buddy, as she continued to massage Buddy’s ears.“You like it?” she asked Buddy. Buddy didn’t move an inch.“I’m jealous,” I retorted.Tasha looked up and smiled.“What? Do you want your ears rubbed as well?”“Only if I can put my head in your lap,” I dutifully replied.Tasha turned about four shades of red.“You’d like that, huh?”“I am a dog of a.