Passionate pink was the tamest of the names, followed by wicked white, sinful sapphire, ravishing red and lusty lavender. Oh, and of course, there was...a black pair, for which they hadn’t even bothered coming up with a clever name. It was simply labeled ‘barely there black’ and wow, was it. I lost count of how many times I changed my mind that morning, getting dressed for school. Enough that my mom finally got impatient with me and rushed me out of the house. In fact, in a way, it was her fault. “I’d like to place my order for that vial. I will pay $100,000.00 right now!” With that announcement the gallery began to hear figures being thrown out left and right trumping bids that proceeded. “I’ll pay $255,000.00 for the vial, as long as it is administered within the next 10 minutes.” A portly woman yelled from the top seats of the gallery. “Order I say, there will be no sale today, it would be completely unfair to the millions who lack the funds to compete” Lasko said “I agree” said. Is she enjoying me jerking off into her tops?" I wondered. I held it in my hands, the lace edges, the thin straps. The tag read 36DDD. My cock throbbed to life. I gave it a few strokes, with an image in my head of her wearing this bra. I wasn't going to waste this one in the shower. I got out, dried off sparingly and went into my room. I sat in my chair, with some lotion I found under the sink and started stroking my cock some more. Holding the red lace bra in the other hand, feeling the fabric. Vicky couldn’t hold off any longer, “AAAAHHHHH fuck I’mmmm cummming!!!” Vicky clamped her legs around Ashley’s head as she ground her pussy against her face, when out of no where a voice interrupted them, “Oh my God.” Vicky quickly jumped off of Ashley but she was still in the throws of her orgasm, so she clamped her hand over her pussy, as her hips continued to thrust, and her body jerk. Ashley sat up and grabbed a pillow covering her front as she looked towards her door. Ashley’s heart.