He bathed me completely in alcohol (whiskey, brandy, rum, gin, every alcohol on the shelf).After that, I felt someone lifting me and going somewhere. ...hen tearing off my dress from my body and tying both my hands. I knew that I was surrounded by many people as I could feel all of their sweaty bodies and breath against my body. .I was giving a blowjob and handjobs at the same time. It felt a little bit difficult because both my hands were cuffed. But otherwise, I enjoyed it. They separated my. My tool jumped up hearing this. Now, that girl took us to the changing stalls with two or three pairs I hand. There were some people, even some ladies. Now, she asked me to get in one of the stalls and she and mom too joined me when the coast was clear. She asked me to strip.I took out my shorts but she asked me to take off my shirt too since it blocked the view. Mom just stood there and nodded as if it was normal. The girl’s scent was sexy and maybe even mom liked it.Now, mom took my hard cock. “Still, she might not remember to thank you herself. She’s not very good with things like that, and she’ll probably be quite distracted. At any rate, whatever she does about it, you know you can call on me.”Sylvia did deserve my thanks, and that little mention about Amanda being distracted would stick in her mind. She’d keep an eye on her and look after her if she needed it. The game I was playing could be pretty overwhelming. Being ignored and humiliated wasn’t easy on an insecure and. She never wore clothes around the house, adding to the teasing. She would straddle my face and allow me to lick her to an orgasm, the smell and taste made me long to touch my cock and release. If I had to use the bathroom while tied up she would just diaper me, watch me in humiliation as I messed myself, laughed, left for a while, leaving me in my uncomfortable situation, then came back and changed my diaper. She made sure to wipe my penis excessively, bringing me to the point of orgasm, then.