It didn't take agenius to know what was coming next.The lights came back on, bathing the stage. The roar of the crowdincreased as I stepped back out o...to the stage. Then it increased againas people caught sight of what I was wearing. The white, fitted dressexposed most of my shoulders, with only a thin strip of the white satinymaterial holding it over my shoulder. From my waist down three layers ofskirts fell to the middle of my thigh. The thin, feathery layer attachedto the top of each skirt. She also had a handful of smalls for the flea market table. Likewise, Bud came away with a full set of Mercury hubcaps and a stash of baseball cards, his weakness, like Belle’s was Barbie dolls and GI Joes. Most of these always went into the personal collection but only with the stipulation that sellable items were not passed over.Before they moved into their joint picking phase, they negotiated the price for the stuff they’d already collected. Bud always made the buyer feel he was getting most. I reached out and placed my hand on to my wife’s uncovered ass and began to deeply massage it.“Oh, my goodness,” Joy replied, “You are so good!”Angie shifted on the bed and I took her place, pushing my bare knee up against my wife’s very damp and moist pussy, straddling her backside. I slipped a lone finger into my wife’s pussy and then I gently began to tease her hooded clit, as she arched her butt upwards to accommodate my probing, still thinking it was Angie doing the probative workup.Angie. His hand looked so big as it manipulated my suddenly hardened cock. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. He moved my hand up and down on it before pulling it away, and letting me continue on my own.I couldn't get over how hard, and how thick his cock was. I remember I could feel the pulse as it throbbed in my hand. His shaft filled my hand. I marvelled at the feel of my first cock. Despite my initial reservations, I found myself really enjoying it. My own cock was as hard as it had.