Threads and remnants of life's reality appeared in his dream and were woven into a mental tapestry, depicting shards of the events that led to her dep...rture: his layoff from the factory at the beginning of summer, the long lines at the unemployment office, the days spent wandering around the house feeling useless and unwanted, his wife's goodbyes sounding more like accusations as she left for work each morning, the anger that built up with each passing minute, the long moments spent staring. She can’t help herself as she begins to moan into his mouth as his fingers continue to excite her breasts. He quickly slips his hands to the bottom of the sweater she is wearing, and immediately moves his right hand up her warm stomach to the bottom of her bra cup. Simultaneously, he reaches behind her back, locates the clasp on her bra and unhooks it. With Elle’s lips still against his, there is no way she can object, as he works her bra off her shoulders.Within seconds, he is rubbing each. "Wow," she said. "That was insanely intense this morning." Yup," said Ken. "She says she can't wait to see what I have in store for her this afternoon."Sandy was very aroused. She'd had sex with Eric, Sally and Arianwen this morning, but was feeling restless. Currently, Ari was kneeling at her feet, a leash attached to a chain that ran between her nipple rings. Ken sensed that Sandy wanted to ask something, but was afraid. When he read what it was, he smiled to himself."I could never got off on. I took my hand out of her knickers and moved her a little further down my legs to give my penis room to move.'Is that enough?' I asked. She shook her head. I jockeyed into a position which allowed maximum comfort and supported her head and legs. Putting my left hand under her shoulders I used my right to encourage her to spread her legs a little. Then I replaced it under her dress and back under the waistband of her knickers. This time I moved it further down so I could push my second finger.