POV: I’m Sweating on This Babe While Her Yoga Pants Rip Open – Candice Delaware


“Lady Dianna bids fifty, do I hear sixty?”
“Sixty, do I hear seventy?”
“Seventy thousand dollars, do I hear eighty?”
The bidding was progressing and did not slow down until it reached one
hundred twenty five thousand dollars. Streams of sweat were dripping
down her breasts; drool and spit were coming from her mouth. XXX “One My Lady, May I please have another.”
Sherry was shocked; why had her mouth said that. What was this, the pirate age revisited? If you fail to
carry out any request, your contract will be terminated without pay. The
one face she did recognize was the woman who ordered the Vodka Gimlet
and abused her breasts. Streams of sweat were dripping
down her breasts; drool and spit were coming from her mouth.

POV: I’m Sweating on This Babe While Her Yoga Pants Rip Open – Candice Delaware