As a TV anchorwoman, she was accustomed to being treated oh-so-courteously all the time. Oddly enough, being without her press pass, recorder, microph...one, and notebook made her feel more vulnerable than her nakedness.She took a seat in one of the folding chairs there and the auction got started out in the blue dungeon.One by one, the auctioneer brought the slaves out to the auction block as Monique waited her turn. About halfway through the auction, when about half of the slaves had been. Her thighs tightening around Patrick’s head as he tastes her juices, he doesn’t stop eating her. His tongue licking her pussy, taking in all her cum, lapping it up like he hadn’t had a drink in years. Patrick reaches up, kisses Jenna. That was the best breakfast I’ve had in quite some time, he tells her. I’m glad you liked it hon, is her reply. It looks like I need something in my stomach also, she says as she sees Patrick’s hard cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum. Jenna lowers her head to. Johnny grinned… until I covered his lips with my mouth. While I kissed him, I ran my hands up and down his back, across the top of his butt, across his sweet tittie mounds, and along his soft legs. He was panting by the time his mother blew her car horn. He whispered “I liked everything we did” before sliding off my lap and grabbing his knapsack and rushing home.Within a week, we had a new routine. Milk and cookies were a thing of the past. As I closed the door behind him, he took off for. Now!’ His penis was throbbing, so he vigorously stroked his manhood, increasing his tempo by the second. He was having a hard time trying not to scream, realizing in amazement that he didn’t remember to have had such a massive erection in a long time. Beek then spoke again:‘Can you feel my mouth sucking your prick? Oh Yes! I’m gonna eat every single drop of milk!’ She took the phone to her cunt and he was able to hear her clitoris fingered again. ‘Cum’ for me… Give me all of it! Now!’So.