I was blushing and Duke was actively licking at both my knees, his cock half out…my legs together fending him off.Their guests were Mike's mom (Susan) and sister Lindsey.What do you want me to do Mom.It too was on a white rug.It seems like your hands will be full punishing her tonight.Frank invited Mark.I know I have to wait and play teen the game along, while she slowly starts to grind her pussy over my mouth and nose again, while still looking Oral Sex me giving head straight into my eyes.Amy Now bunny, show me if you can do better than the guys at school.I just laughed and winked at him.The blonde Audition.Well, things were set up and plans change.Her blowjob tongue darted into my mouth.He smiled. Tracey's heart soared, was she to be set free? It's regrettable however that word came too late and you are marked as a slave now and so a slave you are. Your mistress has shown her lack of interest in you so I am free therefore to accept any bids for you that I choose to accept. I will leave you here on display for a further day and then consider the bids I have received. Fresh tears welled up in Tracey's eyes, how could Emily abandon her so, her only hope now was to be sold to a teen nice man but from the way the men had looked at her and then submitted their bids she knew this was unlikely!All she could do was swing gently in the breeze and await her fate. Tracey considered herself American now, after all she had lived here for three years and was married to a fine American man.She was of course born an English girl, a slightly struggling English girl it had to be said, and like so many girls struggling to make a living by herself she had decided to try her luck in the exciting land of America.In truth her early life in the new land had been hard work as well and she had even endured a short spell working in a saloon ,which was not much more than a whore house, as a saloon girl. Something her mother would of died on the spot for if she knew what her daughter was doing. It was not Tracey's preferred type of work but in reality it paid the bills and gave her a little extra in her purse every week so she gritted her teeth and did her best to make the saloon owner happy with her work. Most of the men she also had to keep happy were pleased with her and why shouldn't they be, she was a blonde very pretty blonde blessed with generous sized breasts and of course her English giving head accent used to drive them wild with lust. Unfortunately most of them were drunk and smelly and not the type of man she would normally spend any time with, even a saloon girl had standards.Every now and again though a man of finer stature would seek her company, one such man being a wealthy banker by the name of John Chambers. He was not really to her taste, he had a cruel streak in his manners and his face but she was blowjob hardly in a position to reject his advances and he soon became a regular visitor to her room in the saloon.He did have one redeeming factor, he was wealthy and did not mind spending some of his wealth on Tracey and she soon had a fine selection of the fanciest dresses and shoes, something which made the other girls jealous but she was hardly friendly with them anyway, common saloon girls were beneath her she thought to herself, Oral Sex forgetting the fact that she herself was a saloon girl.Mr Chambers frequent visits soon paid off in other ways, despite the fact that he was twenty years her senior and her current occupation he proposed to her one fine April morning and they were married in the June.Perversely he insisted that she carry on working in the saloon right up until the day before the wedding but once the ring was on her finger she moved herself into his fine mansion and waved goodbye to the saloon forever.She would like to say that the next two years were blissful but they were not. Yes she was living a life of luxury compared to previously but it soon became clear that her husband was an oafish boar who didn't love her at all, instead he wanted his own personal whore on hand for his perverted lusts without having to leave the house.Married life very soon became very strained and apart from in the bedroom, where she had no choice, she kept her distance from her husband as much as possible, something he was happy with as well.He carried on working at the bank of course, something which would often make his temper most foul and Tracey had felt the full force of his riding crop on numerous occasions while he worked out his frustrations on her. She hated his physical assaults and she knew the servants were well aware of them which caused her great embarrassment but she felt that she had no option but to put up with the situation.