"We're just passing through."He took Tiffany's hand and pulled her, stumbling, as she craned her neck to watch the two on the bed. She got to watch a ...ittle longer because Chuck had to fumble with the lock to get the door open. He finally pulled her into the hall and closed the door again."It's not nice to stare," Chuck admonished her. "Let's go get something to eat," he said. "They won't be in there forever. When they come out, I'll be happy to take you back in." Oooooo," whined Tiffany,. "What does he want?" I thought. "Does he want to take me back to Sheila's and sit there and watch me being tied up, whipped and fucked by people who have no interest in my pleasure." Sure I found that kind of sex to be exciting but often I was left unsatisfied once my 'partner' had gotten off. That first weekend at Sheila's and the entire time I was her captive, no one had made any effort to please me, except Max, of course. Sex with Joey and Frank, especially Frank, was wonderful. They were. Out of nowhere John pushed my head toward Rolf's hot, red dog cock. I instinctly took his cock in my mouth, as soon as I had my lips around his cock he started fucking it in and out of my mouth rapidly. In seconds his knot was hitting my lips and he was sliding his cock down my throat. It didn't take long before he was squirting in my mouth and I was trying to swallow as fast as I could. When I pulled my lips off of his cock I had dog cum running down my lips onto my chin and then down on my. I told him that I was pretty sure that I could do better than that at auction, or even with a private antiquities dealer. He wished me well, and even admitted I was probably correct in my assessment.I phoned the professor at USC, mostly as a courtesy to him, informing him of my two contacts, and the results. He told me to be patient, there would certainly be more interest in the vases once word had gotten out about their condition, and their availability for sale. When I pressed him for an.