"I can cum down your throat baby just by doing what I am doing right now. Would you like me to do that?" A partial smile, all she could muster with ...her mouth so full of my cock, let me know she wanted that.I made my cock pulse as I looked down at the sweetie. She was fingering her pussy and waiting for the flood. She moved her tongue on the bottom side of my cock. All she could manage was side to side, but that was what I needed to finish inside her. "Oh fuck baby. Keep moving your. . closed her eyes for a moment and began stroking her sides. It was like nobody existed except for her. She felt herself becoming wetter and wetter. Could the auctioneer standing next to her smell her need, she wondered, getting even hornier at that thought."What am I bid for this exquisite creature?," the auctioneer asked, and the bidding began. Voices called out in response to the ever-increasing price, but Cheryl heard nothing but unintelligible noise. Her mind was overwhelmed by everything. He was being polite I know, but when he smiled at me warmly, I had the sudden image in my mind of us fucking in the bank vault, in a romp that was dirty and ferocious, leaving us both sweaty. Fucking. Now there's a word that hasn't been used in a while. Darrin used to fuck me all the time, but since turning fifty he seems so disinterested in sex. All he cares about is work. Work, work, work. He goes out and makes money, he has a life, while I stay at home and watch from the sidelines, wondering. As her eyes focused she could see Constancia looking down at her with her hands planted at her sides, a mean glint in her eye, flanking her on both sides were Mark and John, two of the gringos.Their eyes scanned her naked body. Moving restlessly over the firm tits that were hanging deliciously downward, the dark brown nipples about a foot from the warm dirt.Still quietly sobbing Nena said, "The bark of the tree is digging into my stomach. Please let me go. Please?"Mark took a couple of steps.