No, made love, she realized. He had been caring and gentle out of love for her.She reached down and grasped his cock, hard and ready. Then she directe... it to her very wet pussy.As she sank down on it, groaning, her dad said, "Um, I don't have $100 on me, Janey." Don't care," she responded, her eyes closed as she concentrated on taking all of him. "We're gonna break even." Okay!" He took the opportunity to glom his mouth onto one of her sensitive nipples and she gasped at the hot, tickling. Uunnghh!!! ... disgusting, dirty whore, Mom ... mmnnff!!! ... a nasty, dog-fucking whore ... uunNGGHH!!! ... yeah, Mom, yeah!" From behind the bedroom door, Adam and Chris heard a young, familiar voice, one full of shameless glee. The words spoken by the voice were frequently punctuated with sharp, breathy gasps of excitement"Yes ... I'm a ... OOOHHH!!! ... filthy slut, baby," replied an equally familiar voice ... though it was a woman's shaking, eager voice, one a bit older than the first. “I do, too, sir,” added Sandrine.“Know your letters, do you? That’s what your father told me. Is that true?”The two women nodded.“You as well, Sandrine?” Heathcoate was not convinced an African woman could read.“Yes, sir,” answered Sandrine. With that she reached behind her to remove a sheet of text drying on a rack. “You mean, like this?” She began to read from the top.His manhood, the flower of his youth, saluted her beauty in the most unmistakable manner. Her eyes widened as she absorbed the. Finally, she nodded to someone unseen, and the line above me pulled tighter, stretching me until about half my weight was on my wrists. I didn't hurt, but it was humiliating. Humiliating, and very, very arousing.Jane stepped away, and the auctioneer spoke again."Gentlemen, before we begin the bidding, you may examine what is on offer. You may touch, but please, no penetration - that pleasure is reserved for the winner."From the darkness in front of me a group of men emerged. Their position in.