Most things are against the walls of the building with the exception of a stockade in the center of the warehouse. The man leads you over to the stock...de and places your head and hands through it before locking the stockade so you’re unable to escape. The man walks around to the front of the stockade and places an open-mouth gag in your mouth. He tells you that you’re the main attraction of the evening’s festivities, which will be starting shortly.The man walks away and exits the warehouse,. "Well, maybe I can help." Blake sat on the sand on the opposite side of the cobble from the boy, legs slightly spread, and began to dig with his fingers on either side of the stone. Justin knelt on the beach and watched as the older man worked."Hmm, this one's really buried. Maybe it's bigger than you think." Blake formed a six-inch deep trench around the entire circumference of the rock, but it still wouldn't budge. He casually spread his legs further apart and continued digging at the stone. I did what my body desired and let myself become lost in this feeling he was giving me. As his hand slipped into my jeans I moved to give him more access, my legs spread wider, one resting over his. Wanton was never a word I used to describe myself until today. His fingers began to circle my clit and I melted. My right hand was gripping my desk keeping me anchored in the reality of the moment. My left hand roamed his chest. Without direction his fingertips knew exactly where to go. He began. Ritchie finally blasted his sticky wad onto the face of my three girlfriends.I suddenly felt my thong was soaking wet with my own juices.When the girls returned from the bathroom, some of them said it was time to leave and come back to our loving hubbies waiting for us at home.But my beloved Victor was flying outside to attend another boring conference; so nobody was waiting for me at home that night…alone for a couple days…Barbara decided to stay with me for another while. She looked at me.