There was a Dunkin Donuts where the car wash used to be. Across the street the Mountain Home Trailer Park was still there and looked as if it had been...expanded.Everything changes over time, I guess. Look at me. I left here a scared, sad, lonely kid, with a mother in prison. I was back twelve years later. Some of those feelings were still with me, but I had matured enough to know that you took what life tossed you and moved on. I drove up Edward Heights and passed by my former home, seeing that. . my pussy feel so good babe... i switch kissing ur lips doing mouth to mouth :* ur turne now to be meany like i love u to be ♥ ur kisses r so hot and ur hands feeling my chest then my stomack... going down opening the towel... leting my dick out... u take it in ur hand... playing him as he becom more harder... soft and fresh and greatly shaved... as he calling u to suck it now... crazy u how u play me... lick the pink top and make ur tongue play around it... then let it in ur mouth. In the time it took me to take in his appearance he had maneuvered himself between me and Beth and was escorting her away from me. I tried to follow but the other men moved in and as if by accident formed a wall between us. It was as if the whole thing was choreographed to keep me in my place. I started to protest but my wife said over her shoulder, “I’ll be right back honey, just make yourself useful and find me a good size dildo.” The men all laughed at this and before the humiliation could. The ankle cuffs were chained to 2 rings low down on the wall and either side of me. I was naked and spreadeagled. Mistress then put a ball gag in my mouth. My cock was now rock hard. Mistress removed one of the sheets revealing a video camera which she switched on. She had obviously preset it and it started to record. She went behind me sayin, 'Just so you realise that your not here to enjoy yourself'. The first strike of the tawse was light, the second and subsequent hits were not. I was still.