That was it, he thought. I've had enough. I'm going to leave Lisa, and let her find some other fool to mistreat.He was still thinking that the next mo...ning, a Saturday, when he visited his best friend Lloyd and his wife Tina. Tina was also Lisa's best friend, but she never seemed to buy into her friend's verbal attacks on her husband. Today, however, James was about to find out more about Lloyd and Tina."James, buddy, I think that we need to sit down and talk. It's about Lisa." Okay, so what. I walked up to it slowly, running both hands down it, and trying to understand how it workedIt was taller and wider than a doorframe, sturdily braced against the floor, with a crank wheel on one side. A pair of wooden steps had been set up in front of it, and I climbed them quickly, inspecting the collection of metal rods that made up a complex pattern in the center. They were nested, like a tent or telescope, and looking closer I saw down near the surface of the steps two latching metal loops.. I opened my eyes raising my head to see Louise and mark staring at my cock , I noted that Louise had hold of Peters shaven cock which was also hard as she stroked her slim fingers up and down his sizable cock pulling his foreskin down hard and keeping it there for a moment before stroking again whilst they both smiled. My cock was throbbing , my interest was watching Peters cock being massaged, his helmet was deep purple and shiney from the sun oil that had been stroked onto his cock.Movement. When we arrived Aunty refused to let us in, saying she thought we were from the rugby club and had caused trouble there, the week before. Standing at the door I could see a few women and girls sitting talking to each other, and men at the other end. I decided I'd go back by myself, so the following week I went there again. This time aunty didn't take any notice of me and I went in without a problem. There weren't many in there, being mid week, Two men sitting at a table over one side, one man.