.Kelly leveled Cathleen's chair back down and then sat her up. "You cantake your hands out of the restraints," she said."Oh my God, Kelly! That was ...ncredible. I felt like I was in your body- or at least those parts!" Yes, when sensory input comes from the sender, it over-rides the normalsenses on the receiver. So if I play with my right breast, you will onlyfeel mine; yours will be totally blocked out. My breast becomes yourbreast."Cathleen slid her hand down between her legs. "I'm a. ....he said my name!I took a step away from him and wanted to run away. I'll admit, by keeping to myself all these years I didn't know many people in town. He walked over to me close. He was at least four or five inches taller than me. He had a thick mustache and long dark hair. He smiled and put a hand on my shoulder. I was embarrassed, because it was easy to tell he was much older than me... I guessed in his late forties. His hand felt warm and he asked if I wanted to walk with him. I stared. “I was just going.” “Come on you, to the hall” said Kelly. They released me from the cage and took me down the corridor. In the hall, the chairs had been arranged into a circle, the audience already waiting patiently. In the centre was a table with raised edges and a rubber covering. The two beauticians were there, Kirsty and Amy. They brought in with them a trolley full with jugs of what Miss Hoover announced to the audience was chocolate sauce, several cans of whipped cream and some syrup.. We kissed while I caressed her breasts in awe, wondering how she could be my mother's age and still be so sexy. I felt her hand under my skirt caressing my thigh with her fingernails. Her hand bypassed my pussy and slid over my abdomen and tummy. I whimpered as she pulled me up, and helped me take my dress off. She rolled on top of me between my legs, and began to hump my pussy the way Shelly and I do each other. Her hands were on both my breasts, caressing them ever so lightly in my.