Even in the dim moonlight I could see the obvious bulge at the front of Chris’s pants, as he sat down beside me, to my immediate left.He reached dow... into his own crotch, and he began to openly massage and squeeze his pants-covered bulge in front of me. Throughout the whole time he was doing this, he didn't say one word to me.I was really freaking out at this point, because I was pretty sure that Chris was wanting me--and maybe even expecting me--to jack him off and suck his dick, just like he. I think she knew that, and so felt safe enough to flex her muscles.We walked a little faster because I was pissed. We finished in just over an hour.“Meet you back here at nine thirty for breakfast. It’s my turn to buy. It’s too cold for a picnic table, and neither of us has a stretch limo, so I can’t invite the others,” She said.“Too bad maybe we should buy an old van,” I suggested.“You know that isn’t a bad idea,” she suggested.“It’s a terrible idea,” I interjected.“Okay, but I don’t think. When he walked downstairs and appeared, my wife kind of gave me a look of concern. I think she was a little disappointed he showed up - he tends to drink a lot and is always the last one to leave the party.I greeted Dan with a shot and a tall rum and coke, after all, he was feeling lonely. Dan quickly cheered up and tried his best to catch my buzz. After a third glass of wine and three shots, my wife didn't look so good. She pulled me aside and said her new prescription was upsetting her. The pain seemed to reach its limit, as if her nipples, Kaala’s nipples, had been crushed to the point where the tortured nerve ending could scream no more.And then it got worse. The pain spread through her entire breasts and into her torso. She opened her eyes to see what they were doing and was horrified by what she saw. The metal bar was rising slowly, pulling up on Kaala’s nipples and breasts. Already they were being stretched and Kaala was up on the balls of her feet trying to relieve the.