I felt the heat between my legs grow hotter, I needed to be used, and this delicious temptation was becoming hard to take."Please touch me, don't teas... me like this. You can do anything you want to me, please," my voice was husky with the weight of my desire, the sheer strength of my need to be used clear in every word I spoke.A soft chuckle to my right was the only response. The gloop was squirted onto each thigh, and I wriggled in the bonds, mewing with delight as I felt those hands rub that. ’ ‘You’re so polite, for a plumber.’ His fingers fluffed her curly hairs. “Call me, Mr. Good Pipewrench.” She leaned over him and put her hands on the counter. A stream of air from his lips helped dry the tangled triangle. Sticking his nose in where it wouldn’t be long enough, he inhaled the fresh scent. ‘Mmmm, you’re such a tease,’ she said, toying with the gray hair at his temple. Sam stood up, and handed her the towel. ‘Okay, now it’s your turn.’ Accepting the challenge, Sherry turned. I traced a line, of a scar, from her left shoulder down to her ribs.She tensed away a touch.*“Surgery?””That one? No. The one above my hip and the one on my side yes. I had an extra kidney, that failed, and some stuff that needed untwisting.”*”That sucks?”“I don’t remember them. I was a newborn for the untwisting and three I think, for the kidney.”I kissed the one by her shoulders. She pulled away again then settled back in.“That one still hurts.”*”Sorry.”“Oh, you didn’t hurt me. it’s not a. She moaned her approval, wiggled her butt until his cock just touched her crack, then pulled Jim's arm over and around her, clamping his hand to her breast. She pinned that hand with her own, resentful of the possibility that it might actually escape before pleasuring her.Jim pressed himself tight to her body, taking the opportunity to lightly run his tongue around the edge of her ear. Anita softly moaned her delight, then pushed her ass hard against his groin. She wasn't quite awake yet, but.