" OK, but stay close," Jemma replied.The young boy serving in the shop stared at them as Jemma worried he would,but she noticed how his gaze shifted a...out their bodies first before alightingon their faces. Kelly smiled as she watched Jemma nervous at the attention shewas receiving. There was no hint of discovery, and he smiled as the girls leftthe shop no doubt hoping they would return.As they started back towards home a Renault Scenic passed and the driversounded his horn and waved, the car. I was engaged in solitary foreplay. My fingers would lightly brush the skin from my chest to my pelvis, play briefly in my neatly trimmed bush and then travel to my chest to cup the other tit.Ever so slowly I played with myself. Remembering my first taste of Phil's dick as my hand found my balls and rubbed them. As his velvety cockhead slipped between my lips the very first time I knew that I was a cock sucker. I always loved kissing a woman's body. Her neck, her breasts, her belly, her pussy. Now that she had a few weeks off with absolutely nothing to do and nowhere to be, she wanted to take full advantage. Even being away from Trey was something of a relief, though it made her feel guilty to admit it. After a liter bottle of wine and nearly an hour later the increasingly silly game of truth or dare was interrupted when headlights swept up the driveway and all three girls turned to the window to watch an old gold Honda pull into the garage. Cass hurriedly took her bra off the. They take the straight track off me. They put wrist cuffs on me. They pulled a cot right up next to mine. They have me slide over onto it. My feet don't touch the floor. They lay me down. They began to restrain me.I try to fight back. It is fun. I really must be fucking crazy. It's useless and futile but it makes me really fucking horny. Really horny. They force me into restraints. They put straps over my belly as well. I can't move. Yes I am fucking crazy. I'm a true mental patient now. I'm.