"More on that some other time, perhaps. But then you were crying. I came down to check. And I told my mother that emotional sensitivity is a good thin..., and she had to agree with that." Oh." Bill wasn't sure what to make of that. "Why didn't you let Emily bid when I first came up for auction?" You were watching us?" Um ... Well, you were the most memorable person who examined me. Or, I mean, it was the most memorable experience."Amy laughed. "In case anyone else was on the edge of bidding, I. Slowly I let my gaze travel down from his face and slightly linger on his chest, imagining just grabbing those nipples while kissing him. My gaze continued as I looked down to where his crotch would be. If only the table was lower or his stool high I could see it. How I wanted to grab his dick he so praised about and make him feel torment at my hands. Make him cum only to stop right before he got that blessed release. I kept looking over at him as I kept my work going only breaking that trance. "Larry said, "Thank you. I am her. So why are you like this?"I told him, "I got caught on a panty raid and was made topledge. What are you doing here?"Larry said, "My wife is a former member of this sorority. Shestill gets invited. Take care of yourself Donna. You do lookgood like that."I said, "See ya later Larry."Amy came over and wanted to know what was going on. I told her,"That was some one I knew in school. He is a brewmeister and sawthrough your work. His wife is one of your V.I. P. type. She was laughing and agreed I wanted to get started so didnt let her dry off, I started caressing her ass and kissing her ever so gently I told her to put her hands against the sink counter and bend over so I could eat her pussy, which I loved to do, her pussy was so fat and taste amazing so I eat that pussy as often as I could which wasnt often, she bent over being kinda shy like always, she wasnt very sexual and not opened minded about anything sex wise thats the reason I didnt want to tell.