Bill stood up and pulled on the cloth. No luck. The cock-cloth was kept deep in his throat with the thrusting and pumping. He felt around his mouth wi...h his fingers and could feel the empty space the cock was forming in his mouth. Bill was coughing between thrusts as the forced face fuck continued. The hard dick kept getting deeper until Bill was dry heaving as it pushed past his gag reflex. He was frantic, pacing and clawing at the cloth. It wouldn't tear or come free.A few minutes later a. At 3:45am I decided that I had worked out enough for the day so went upstairs to the changing rooms to have a shower and get changed. I got to the changing room it was a nice spacious area, in through the doors down a little corridor into a rectangle room with a long bench in the middle down the length of the room and lockers on all the sides but one that had an archway leading onto a corridor to another smaller rectangle room on the left with a few more lockers, down the corridor on the far. " There's no 'way too much' at a wedding," I said, pouring her a big glass. "Here come the lads."Terry and Barry joined us, also carrying a bottle each."Get her to drink this one," whispered Barry in my ear. "I've put a 'alf bottle of vodka in it."While Terry whisked Diane off to the dance floor, I filled her empty glass from Barry's new bottle."Ever had you hands on 'er tits?" asked Barry as we watched Diane and Terry dance close by."Yeah, once," I admitted. "Fucking nice they were, too." Yeah. .. Whatever," Alex sounded tired as if thinking was exhausting. " Anyway, they change us. They make us stronger, faster... We can heal pretty much anything. Had my foot cut off by a bomb during the London Blitz. Took a year and itched like hell but it grew back. Almost anything can heal. Keep your head on your shoulders and your heart in your chest and..."Alex balled up a fist and hit me in the side. Hard! "Hey! Would you stop playing with your dick and listen to me! This is important shit.