Again, it’s not embarrassing. We are just people.”She poured some soap into her hand and washed my back for me. I was in a post-orgasm euphoria an... barely noticed what she was doing. She massaged my neck a little and then my lower back. She moved down my butt and started washing in between my legs. She whispered to me, “It’s ok, Jason. Just enjoy it.” She began washing my chest with her other hand. It dipped down to my still rock-hard cock. She gave it a stroke. I shuddered.“You like this?” She. I took a good look at him. He was young maybe 30, very fair almost white like someone who doesn’t spend time outdoor. His body was all flabby and had a round protruding belly. His cock was a shock to me. It was soft and its size was just about 2 inches. He was a man with a boy’s cock. He was stroking his cock looking at me with curiosity and a hint of lust. I wondered what turned him on and how and what he did with his wife. I had seen his wife many times. She was a fair, petite, soft spoken. All Kandy could think of, was how hot the sex would be. After all she loved being the center of attention between two men.John readjusted his swelling dick which was already anxious about seeing another man nail Kandy. He then sat down at the computer and emailed Rex that they would be there around two p.m. Monday. After giving him their cell phone numbers he added that he’d done a search on Mapquest since his place was an hour from theirs.After sending the email, John went in to check on. The large brown dog panted up to his Master and was rewarded with a pat on the head. The dog looked at the thing hanging in front of him and then collapsed to the ground in boredom. Even Killer knew she was worthless. The cunt was whimpering now, we could hear her pathetic sobs. Her fear was fucking beautiful. She was powerless and small and totally fucked. And then she pissed herself. Oh, the power we have to turn a woman into this. It is intoxicating. We could smell her terror, see her fear.