So after I let the guys know that I was going to stand by my convictions and free Kayleigh at the end of the week, Johnny tried to make the most of it...financially.He made it known on the site at the beginning of the week that we only had 4 days left with Kayleigh as our sex slave. He put a huge countdown timer on his site, and put Kayleigh’s channel on essentially full screen on the site in an attempt to direct all traffic to her channel. He wanted to drive up the bidding war on the “tasks”. With shaking fingers he undid his trousers, pushing them down along with his underwear. Then leaning forward he held his weight up off her with his arms. Moving forward slowly until he felt the tip of his rock hard erection touching her swamp-wet sex, there he paused. For a time he enjoyed the sensuousness of her heat and wet against his sex. He felt her labia twitch, seemingly sucking at his maleness, trying to pull it into her femininity. Then he slowly pressed forward. The feel of his glans. A slender young woman, dark hair, skin perhaps a little too browned from the sun, her cheeks glowing. Overall the young woman looked back at her with confidence, with pride and with energy, even if the lines around her eyes hinted at some weariness and some preoccupation. Amélie closed her eyes and stood in front of the mirror without moving.The sound of her door closing interrupted Amélie’s reverie, Hands held her waist and she felt a warm cheek press against her own. She opened her eyes to. He lead us to the living room and got me to stand in front of a very comfortable chair and started licking the inside of my thighs and making his way to my heavy and low hanging balls! I'm going to tell you that he hadn't even touched my cock yet, and I was as turned on as I had ever been.Steve was taking his time and I could tell he was savoring this, so I just decided to lay back and see what all he did, to see just how good he was at what he called one of his favorite sports.I was now.