“Yes Mistress it is” John agree and they all started giggling eyes glued to the spy holes until an eager crowd of other would be voyeurs curious to see what everyone was watching caused them to move on.

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“No-one going in then?” Grant said with a laugh as they walked away joining a steady stream of people circulating the sex shows.

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“Good God no Grant, I like a few intimate friends and lovers not one big mass orgies where one doesn’t even know the others, and did you notice all those fat old men with big guts?” Gwen said wrinkling up her nose.

“And all those fat old women wearing stockings and suspenders” Pauline giggled. “I was only joking girls” Grant said laughing. “Here what’s going on here” he said,

They all stared while a young man in a big cage aged about twenty bent a girl, presumable his wife or girlfriend, over red leather covered spanking bench and began caning her buttocks. From the expressions on the girls face she was enjoying being dominated. “She loves it” Gwen observed “Yes I can see that” Pauline replied. They stood around watching the show as the girl’s buttocks turned a nice shade of pink.

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Then the guy attached some chains to rings in the girl’s pierced labia and began pulling them while pushing a big black butt plug into the girl’s anus.

Pauline felt herself becoming wet and then Gwen’s hand unzipping the front of her skirt and her hand slipping inside to play with her vagina.

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