The head piece had a bar that they raised up, causing my face to lift up. I honestly couldn't move at all except for a my hips a little but that didn'... last because a third guy came over and placed a leather belt around my waist, strapping me down completely! I thought that was it but then they blindfolded me and I couldn't see shit after that. I could hear people talking and moving about and thats when I heard my grilfriend start fucking! She was almost screaming but I could tell she was. The sensations were unlike anything that he could have imagined."MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!"It broke the kiss and a dazed John gasped and panted.It starting planting soft butterfly kisses on John's neck and shoulders. It's 'hands' reached in and palmed John's firm areolas. A low moan escaped John's lip and it became louder when the caressing 'finger' tips moved onto his enhanced nipples and began massaging and manipulating the erect buds."OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"The suckling kisses. Sunday was a quiet day, when some ladies would drop in for a drink or just to chat for a couple of hours, particularly in the evening. Margaret and Florence finally arrived and we all took a seat at a table in the dance hall, as was common in these days the lighting was subdued once the band started to play, and some ladies began dancing together. The room soon got quite crowded as the evening wore on, and I was introduced to a number of ladies who came over to pay their respects to Margaret.. It also included a cheque for some money, and a dried flower which I placed in her hand, bringing a knowing smile to her face – a face I stared at, a smile I stared at: “Pai?” I asked.She turned her head towards me, a quizzical smile, and I said “Sorry, what is your name – I haven’t asked.” “My nickname is ‘Faith’” she said. She gently fondled the dried flower, clearly remembering some past circumstances, before say “He was a very dear friend long ago, and the flower is a keepsake of a time we.