When I laid her both of her hand and my left hand are stuck on the bed under her body so neither me nor she could change the position. I kissed and ki...sed and my right hand was busy for squeezing her breasts. After a minute I started opening her blouse hooks but the last two hooks I could not with one hand so I just cart off them. Now its her bra’s turn. Some how I manage to open the back side hook with my left hand which was still behind her back side. Now the blossoms are just in front of me.. During one dance they couldn’t resist having a grope. He lifted her skirt, pulled her panties to one side and fingered her pussy. She was very wet. She grabbed his hardening cock and pulled his zip down so she could feel the flesh. A few others in the drunken close packed mob saw what was happening. One or two men took advantage of the couples preoccupation and put their hands up the girls skirt and felt her arse and fingered her from behind. She didn’t really notice, what with feeling her. They girl can fake a lot of things, but she can’t fake the truth. She knows too much about what goes on here. There are dozens upon dozens of rumors circulating about this place and the family. The authorities may want to turn a blind eye and ignore it, but that doesn’t make any of any less true.“Why do you fake it?” she asks the girl. It’s obvious as to why, but it’s something she wants to hear from the girl’s mouth. It’s her nature, and she is here for a story. That’s if she can manage to. The sound of cheers filled the air and I sensed there were many men present. Master removed my dress completely and pulled my leash hard as he urged me forward.Still blindfolded, I tried to cover my naked breasts and pussy with my hands. 'Put your fucking hands by your sides, Slut!' hissed Master and, without thinking about it, I obeyed immediately. There was a shrill of wolf-whistles from all around me as Master grabbed my wrists and slammed cold, steel cuffs on them. Before I had time to.