She started sliding the toy in and out of her slowly but as the passion built inside her she began to go faster and deeper. I could hear her getting w...tter and wetter as she started pounding herself with the toy. 'You like the bad me?' she asked. 'Bet you'd love to see and hear me come for you wouldn't you?' 'You bet I would,' came my reply. 'Oh yes' she moaned as she began to rub at her clit as the toy slid in and out of her, she began to rub harder and faster and I could tell she was about to. "It was considerate of you to remove the hair from your testicles, Ryan. That should speed up the process, considerably."Ryan went up on his toes, trying to force the bristles to continue their torture. His thighs and calves bulged with muscle and he could hear laughter and appluase from .. somewhere. He didn't care. He just needed his balls massaged. Somewhere in the shadows someone nodded with delight -- the Viagra was already doing its job.Suddenly, Ryan felt something thick at the entrance. Jane knew what she wanted and she was taking it her way to brand her message into this man. She wanted no confusion, Jane wanted Greg. His eyes closed, fluttered really, his balance was off but he was falling into a rhythm, pressing forward in opposition to her thrusting motion, hands and mouth in unison, sucking, loving. He couldn’t control it, he was moaning. He was hot, wet, hard, slick, squeezed, sucked, his hands were on her head, fingers pressing, pulling slightly. Softly. God, he wanted. "It's been a long time since anyone has had the cover off. There are wasp nests and cobwebs up there," he said, going to his truck and returning with wasp spray and a flashlight.I watched him climb the ladder and fit his body through the narrow opening. "Come up here, Brian. The place is loaded with stuff," he yelled, triumphantly. It had been his idea to check the attic to see what may have been stored there."Be careful, Brian," Paige said to me as I made my way up the ladder. At ten feet up,.