?You’ve served your purpose already!? He whispers hoarsely in her ear, again the odor of garlic strong, bitter. ?Your first day and my commission ...or your auction have made my wages for the voyage!? Glancing down, smiling toward the two men, he gets the affirmative nod from the bearded, older of the pair, signaling up with his fingers straightening, flexing on his exposed hand. Releasing Amy, the auctioneer turns toward his group of servants. A matter of moments and feeling herself. .. straight to hell ... do not pass go ... LOL. Now I am off to masturbate, shower and fix dinner. I will be thinking of you and your finger and mouth, lips and tongue hon ... and wishing so much that you were in that shower with me ...:) EllaWell well Ella.That's amazing. See how fate plays into our hands sometimes. I have indeed had a message from Mark. I haven't responded yet - but he found the stories very hot and convincing - like I was actually talking to him personally. So I guess I. "Oh yeahhhh" was his response. He slid his hard (and already oiled) cock back and forth between my butt, applying presure with each movement until the head was "knocking at my fuck-door." And one of those long fingers penetrated my asshole which made me u*********sly lift my needy ass for better access.He suddenly got an idea and said: "Let me try something with you that is bound to loosen you up, okay?" Before I could answer, he turned me on one side and slipped one of his legs between mine. I. I was frustrated to fuck her. I finished dinner and she asked to sleep in her house..As we are planning same thing inside I said yes. We reached her bedroom with King size bed and the bed was so pumping, half of our work will be done by bed. It is peps. So I liked the bed and switched on the A.C and removed my t-shirt and slide in to bed sheet. She seen me top nude and oh you are ready seems.. She went to bathroom and came, might be to wash her pussy. She came to bed and I was wondered how to.