‘On your knees,’ he growled. Without a second thought, I dropped. My hands clasped againt my large ass and I waited, expecting the worst. He took ...is cock in his hand and I watched as he stroked up and down. My tongue darted out, instinctively licking my lips. ‘You want to taste it?’ he asked. ‘Yes master, please sir,’ I whispered. He chuckled and I saw his dick harden, his hand clenching around it. ‘Sorry, bad girls don’t get their treats,’ he murmured. A whine escaped my lips as he grabbed. He had been looking forward to this day for some time and now that it was here he was jubilant. He practically ran into the auction house and was immediately met by reception. After checking in he entered the large crowd surrounding the auction block. The first few slaves displayed did not interest Tommy. They were male and had obviously been owned before showing signs of punishment and frailty. He had been here most the day and was starting to fear he would leave empty handed. Then the. At some point I had fallen asleep. All of a sudden I feel something and open my eyes to find my wife sitting on the ground next to the lounge , she's wearing no top and working on sliding my swim trunks off !I don't move or give her any indication that I'm awake just to see where this is going . She likes to wake me up occasionally with her lips around my cock . Soon enough she's worked my trunks off and began to slowly engulf my soft cock completely. She can only do that when it is soft but. She was wearing a big red bra. Something about red underwear just does it for me. It’s like she knew my ultimate fantasies and was teasing me with them all. Then she reached around to undo her bra clasp. It was a little bit of a struggle but then she pinged it open. She slid the bra down her arms and off. She turned around and I saw the best boobs I have ever seen. They looked quite full and round. Not saggy ones like you might expect. She felt them as if she was giving a little massage. Must.