“And you can take her virginity as hard as you want - you can either take her here on stage, humiliate her in front of the whole crowd, or you can t...ake her to the back room and have some fun with the toys there.“Do I have two million on Lot 23?”Three red lights blinked in rapid succession. “Three million?Another light.“Four million, folks, such a hot, sweet little bitch.” Two lights.“Four and a half, folks, and some hot, tight virgin pussy is waiting for the winner.” One last light.“Anyone. It was almost coming out of my pajamas.She told me it was my turn to show her so I made her promise not to tell on me for showing her. I pulled my pajamas down and showed her my stiff thing. She told me I had a big thing for a little boy. She asked if she could touch it and I was too embarrassed to answer. She slowly reached out and put her hand on it and started rubbing it gently, it felt so good. She moved closer to and I thought she was trying to get a better look but she surprised me when. The second blow followed, not quite, but very near the point where the first had struck her. He moved slightly higher, closer to the junction of her legs. Skillfully and deliberately placing each blow of the crop. He administered ten blows to her inner thigh, then paused and moved slightly, adjusting his position. Then the next fell, on the opposite side.Susan, was overwhelmed with pain. She hoped that somehow she would pass out, but with her head lower than her torso, that was unlikely. When. The shaft down your throat begins to retract, the tip skimming along your tongue. You lick your lips. The taste of 3 different cocks only seems to make you wish you had more. You notice a group of men to the side, seeming more than there were only moments ago, ‘How many more are coming?” you wonder. You also wonder why are they not surrounding you like they usually do. You then see one with a beer, ‘that explains it’. A fatter man, seeming to be in middle-age turns and walks towards you. He.