The remnants of her clothing were torn from her body and a deft movement by the auctioneer set her twisting on the single support chain, thus displayi...ng her body to the crowd of men in Arab dress who were gathered for the sale. She screamed vile imprecations in Italian again until a gag was thrust into her mouth."Italiano?" said one of the men.Rubina nodded violently, hoping in vain that help might be at hand. The man approached the rostrum and reached out a hand towards her, and she tried. Only your pussy is alive, like a glove, as you tense and release it, trying to pull in more of my cock just like your hungry mouth did. Patience, baby, you'll get the whole thing when I'm ready. Finally I sink the whole thing into you, burying it up to the hilt, my balls pulled up tight and banging against your clit, and you groan, knowing the fucking you've been waiting for is coming.” As if on cue, I do groan into the phone. “Mmm, darling, yes, give me all of you.” “I grab hold of your lower. We had been out to a “School Reunion” night in a well known Blackpool pub, both dressed in uniform, Steve in Blazer, shirt, tie and flares, me in blazer, white shirt, school tie and an ultra short navy skirt, typical of my wear at school just three years earlier. It was not more than 15 mins walk to our B&B, but after a night drinking ciders and shots I soon needed the loo, Steve said that he thought all the loos would be locked at nearly midnight, he stopped a couple rushing home and asked. I'm convinced he knew her and her father were lying through their back teeth about her salary when we were together.Inevitably then, by the time everything was sorted out and paid, I was left with just a few thousand quid to show for all the work on the house I had done, and all the time and effort I had put into our marriage.I now had nowhere to live- and I still had no fucking idea why she had done what she did...A few months after our divorce went through, I had moved to the city and was.