I reached over and my fingers pinched Lisa'sright nipple, pulling onit gently at first. Julie brought her hand to her own breast,rubbing Lisa's cream ...nher tit, and reaching back for more."Yes, fuck me hard! Julie hissed. "Fill me.Cream in me!" Julie had gone beyond lustful now, becoming completelycarnal. She was repeatedly rubbing Lisa's juice onher tits, then her face, and even over Lisa's own tits.Lisa was rubbing Julie's clit, bringing her fingersup and tasting her, then to my lips for me. I can also see thecrowd of people walking around, drinking, laughing... Laughing at me...I am a decoration at the fetish party. My "job" is just to stand thereand suffer, for the amusements of the guests. They mingle around, talk,drink, laugh at the sissy impaled on the pole, touch, probe, pinch andslap my exposed butt cheeks, play with my caged sex and press variousbuttons, that send electrical shocks in various combinations to my ass,genitals, nipples... They watch me twitch, hear me moan. .bachhe school jate?.khelne jate??aur wo sab hum sab bachhe natak karte?.jaisa ki aksar ghar main hota tha.Aksar? hum aas-pados ke aath-das bachhe aksar is khel ko khela karte. Pata nahin us chotti si umar main mujhe yaad hai , jab jab rinky mummy banti thi aur main papa, to mujhe khel main ek alag sa anand milta tha. Samne wale sharma ji ki beti thi wo. Sharmaji koi bade ameer to na the, par unki beti, yani ki rinki?apne gore-chitte rang?aur khoobsorat chehre se, sharma ji ki beti kam hi lagti. I saw Mrs. Roma nearing her condo, which was across from mine. I looked back towards the Williams condo and the girls were gone. They had probably gone inside. I reached Mrs. Roma just as she was opening the door. “Rick, go away. I just need to be alone right now.” “I know you’re kind of in shock right now, Mrs. Roma, but don’t be mad at Ellen. You just need to talk this out,” I suggested following her into the condo. This time I locked the door behind me, so no one could over hear our.