.. Sarah(my best friend)and my other friends and i went to Manchester for a long weekend to have a girls night out,it was nothing special just to let ...ur hair down..we booked a hotel Sarah and i always share so we got all our things together and put in one case to save carrying loads,,in the case i put my black dildo with out her seeing it,just to see what she would say when we got there..we got to our hotel and as we unpacked our gear Sarah pulled my 12inch black dildo out,what the fuck is. ‘You won’t if mister deputy, assistant bank manager here or whatever you call yourself doesn’t co-operate!!’ added the thin man as he stood menacingly over his captive. ‘Look, take our money, jewelry, my credit cards, I can get more cash …aaaaaargh!’ Derek didn’t get to finish as the Marco’s hand slapped hard across his face, knocking it sideways. ‘Derek!’ cried his wife as she lost balance and pirouetted on the chains again. ‘Wrong answer! Christ if we wanted your bloody valuables why would we. She smiled a bit and she was enjoyed.I kept on sucking the breasts and licking the areola.In an fury she came down and removed my track pant and my underwear.She tool my tool out and it was very small as it was in semi erect position. She held my cock in her tight grip and pulled it backward to open it. Then she rubbed its wet top part. My pre-cum was getting high and it was making more slippery in her hand so that She was enjoying rubbing his hard big wet slippery cock. She hand was moving on. Only I went through something forwards, backwards, sideways and inside out all at the same time. There was a single moment in time when I felt, flat as a shadow, or smaller than an atom, or ... something. Even today I cannot find words to describe it. The apprehension I felt inside my bubble of calm reminds me of something I read by D.H. Lawrence."Are you willing to be sponged out, erased, canceled, made nothing? Are you willing to be made nothing? Dipped into oblivion?"When my consciousness.