Constance was next. She waited nervously, with her sister. She was dressed in a bright red, sneakily, sexy, specifically designed slave auction dress ...ith a plunging neckline that appeared to plummet all the way down to her waistline, but had a panel of material behind its ruffled trim that kept Constance fully covered while still maintaining an alluring illusion. The overall effect of the dress with its ruffled theme was designed to give the wearer a girlish charm, while still maintaining all. One finger in her now wet anus. Teasing, licking, sucking her and making her sopping wet with his saliva.He slides back to position his dick for entry and begins the unwinding again. She has stopped crying now. Just snubbing sobs as she turns around slowly. Back to feel his hard cock pressing into her opening. An opening much wetter now. An opening already tiring from being held tightly closed so long.Another full turn and the pressure to open her is intense. He arches his back to press ever. After about 20 minutes, the pool began to clear out and only a few people remained. I got out of the water and entered the sauna where several people sat silently, eyeing me when I entered. Just about to leave a man walked in and sat down about two feet from me. He was attractive, with wavy brown hair and blue eyes, wearing tight black swim shorts. I could not be sure that it was Dan and did not want to risk being wrong, so I casually struck up a conversation with him. A few moments later,. .. I’ll talk to him. Don’t worry about a thing. I’m really sorry, Craig.”“It’s fine. He ... I don’t know. He’s just being protective or something.”“That’s bullshit. I’ll eat with who I want when I want. He doesn’t dictate who my friends are.” She smiled. “I guess that makes me Ms. Uber Popular.”I smiled back. “Seems like.”“So, who’s this Casey? Friend of yours?”“No. I don’t think we’ve ever met, but she seems familiar. It’s annoying, actually. Like a song that you know but can’t remember the.