Jerry said not really but maybe Bob will dance with you. I said sure and we headed to the dance floor. After a couple of fast dances the band played a...slow song. I asked Diane if she wanted to still dance. She looked over at our table and Jerry was not there. She said why not. For the next couple of hours Diane and I would dance, taking frequent breaks to have a drink then back to the dance floor. Jerry would sometimes show up at the table but mostly he was off shooting pool. Around mid night. Jimmy knew what he had to do and pulled his cock out i could see it was glistening with her juices over it i just couldnt help myself i grabbed it and wanked him it only took a few strokes i'm glad she was blindfolded and couldnt see me wanking my friend off, Jimmy grunted and let fly with a long dollop of cum it hit her tits then a second load hit her stomach after that it was just drops i continued to wank him till he was spent,cum was on my thumb and forefinger i then took hold of my own. ’ ‘Ask for Gan Guo. But ask for it with chicken or pork, unless you want frog’s legs or duck’s heads.’ *** Dessert and coffee were offered. Fortunately the band realized that the crowd was not riveted by ‘western-not-country’, and had the good sense to switch to some 60’s rock-and-roll. Beach Boys. Beatles. Even some Rolling Stones, although the organizer’s faces clearly registered dissatisfaction with ‘Satisfaction’. Since just about everyone else was up dancing, I asked her. ‘C’mon. Let’s. He used his mirror again and saw a large room with some doors opening off from it. However, at the far end of the room, he saw what was the cause of all of the distress.A girl who appeared to be about nine years old was strapped to a cross-like affair with her arms spread and fastened by leather straps to a crossarm. Each arm had two straps, one at the wrist and one at the armpit, so she was held in an upright position whether or not she fainted. Her ankles were strapped to two uprights so that.