"I am about to cum."I kept going with the treatment. Within a few minutes after that, her whole body began to shudder. She cried out as the orgasm gra...bbed a hold of her. As her body started to stop shuddering, I noticed that the taste and feel of her pussy had changed. A sweet tasting slimy liquid was escaping her pussy. In a day of firsts, I couldn't believe that my first sexual encounter was with a girl who was squirting although not like a gyser."That was the best orgasm I have ever had,". She said I looked like a cheap, Miami pimp. Oh yeah, I thought, mission accomplished.I got out of the bed, cuffed her hands behind her back and blindfolded her. I told her I had to preview her for the bidders before tying her to (what we call) "the rack" (the closet doorway) where she would be auctioned off. Then I had her stand and wait at the foot of the bed for a couple of minutes. I told her she had to be quiet.Neither of us said anything. We could hear the music and feel the thump of the. My hand crawled up her thighs and reached right between her legs and I started rubbing her pussy over the jeans. I could feel her starting to grind on my fingers and suddenly felt the car swerve. I stopped, and asked her to regain her composure while laughing. We drove straight to her place.We entered her apartment, dimly lit by a mellow yellow light. I did not know what to expect, my knowledge of intimacy was limited to kissing itself. But she pulled me into the bedroom, threw me on the bed,. Warm. Gentle. It's as if your thighs are competing with my tongue, betting on who could be wetter, warmer and burning stronger with desire and longing. My hands start moving upwards from your tits, towards the buttons of your shirt. I unbutton your shirt, my fingertips touching your skin every now and then, sending shivers through your body every time they do. I slide your shoulders through the shirt, pulling it down and exposing your shoulders, your bra, and your stomach. My tongue starts to.