Eric then went down to her labia thinking I know I can turn her on when I stroke her clit and get her juices flowing. Feeling her love button get hard..., he continued feeling her outer lips expand as he stroked them and inserting a finger he smiled to himself as she began to get wet. Squirming Sandy said, "I said no and I mean it Eric. I'm bloated and my vagina is sore." Mad because she couldn't control her physical feelings, Sandy began to feel aroused in spite of herself even as she tried to. "Hell Cat here!" Sabrina announced proudly placing her hands on her hips and giving a coy expression. Shed eye up and down the ref's slender frame then nodded in approval. "Not bad, They got all the ref lookin as good as yo-owch!" Just before she managed to finish her sentence, she suddenly feel the door manager grab her hand and prick her palm with a small needle. "I do apologize. House rules is that everyone has a tracker on them. Just a precaution....and easy way of keeping track of the. There’s something wildly primal about this that is so incredibly, powerfully sexual… being slammed up against his truck when there’s a cottage right in front of us is the most arousing thing I’ve ever experienced. He couldn’t wait until our clothes were off; he couldn’t wait another second to fuck my brains out and I’m absolutely loving it. With my clit rubbing against his abdomen with every thrust, in no time, the pressure is building again, and I go over with a scream, depending on him. The girls were all seated under banners bearing their names, body statistics and special cocksucking abilities. There was maybe a thousand men in the hall all inspecting the girls like livestock at a market. What the fuck?! I said. Hi, darling, Lisa said, coming up beside me. Do you like it? Like it? What is it? Market day, she said, dropping to her knees and kissing my cock hard. These girls are graduating so we are selling them off. Selling them? Sure, she said. I knew she had more to say.