And then I was rolled out on the bed into the middle of the dance floor for the auction to begin." The auctioneer announced the beginning of the aucti...on and had the doctor certify that I was a genuine virgin which he did and added for the amusement of the audience that he could also attest to my very expert oral training and skills which drew a big laugh from everyone. The auctioneer then recited a list of my essential statistics like my age, weight, the size of my tits, waist, and hips and the. ”“It’s only trouble if you get caught, Gwen.”“Are you going to eat that quesadilla?”“Are you going to eat that salad?” I answered and looked into Gwen’s eyes.I was just empty.“Look at us. It’s a good thing that we aren’t trying to take over the world. We’d never even get to square one.”She smiled and for the first time in our association, she reached out and touched my hand in something other than a handshake, then she took the other Jameson and shot it down.“I’m not coming back from lunch. I was shocked at him asking to see my tits so he could jerk off in front of me. It flashed through my mind the picture of him jerking off from yesterday. I knew he meant it; he would jack off in front of me. It did make my pussy wet at the thought that just getting a boob job was making my son this horny. I didn't respond so my son took that as a signal. He slowly reached for the top button on the pajamas. I didn't stop him this time I just sat there and allowed him to do what he wanted. He. I then felt her hands grab mine. She placed my hands on her side. I heard Marc cough. But she did not stop my hands from rubbing the side of her breast. I could feel how heavy they were when she put them under her breast. I reached down to toss some money on the front of her thong. She moaned very loud this time. Marc tapped his foot again but his wife did not stop going wild on my lap.A few seconds later Charlene got off my lap. She turned to Marc. She smiled. He closed his eyes as she turned.