The men were castrated and chased away with batons, though they could scarcely run with such wounds, and most of them collapsed before they?d got very...far. The girls were stripped naked and raped by many of the young men, both in front and up the ass, but then somebody ran up with a large packet of big ?cherry bomb? fireworks that he had been throwing out into the square over people?s heads from the central fountain, just to liven up the party. One by one the dazed girls, when the men had tired. I was walking along and saw this guy walking towards me. He was fit, great build and a hint of hair above his T-shirt. He looked at me and smiled as he walked past. I did likewise and thought, surely that’s not a pick-up look? Anyway, I glanced back and he was glancing back at me as well. My heart instantly started thumping hard and I could feel a surge of pressure in my cock. It was already responding. I didn’t know what to do and kept walking and then glanced back again and felt. Playing touchy feely! Ha!" She was almost doubled up with laughter. "Why?"She turned back to me and looked at the evidence she'd uncovered between my legs."I'm sorry, Phil. They wouldn't let us in unless we were both girls." Michelle really is a girl then," I nodded. "Thank God. I'd think I'd gone completely over the edge if she was a boy, too."She had her hands in a sort of prayer position in front of her lips as she looked at me."No. This is even better," she said to herself because I didn't. .....sensitivity?. She laughed as the realisation came over me, ?that's right lover, your not going to be feeling very much at all of what happens in the next half hour. And what with that and the straps your already wearing, your not going be be shooting your load either?. Susan's leather gloved hand grabbed my dick and stroked the rubber right by its head and I knew at once that she was right. I could feel something was there but it was just that, a vague feeling of 'something'. ?Its tied.