I felt her hands knead my ass, and held my breath, waiting in anticipation as desire boiled my blood; I had never been more aroused. She grabbed my ch...eks with both hands, and my cock jerked in reaction, the tip reddening. The veins were visible as well, making my meat look angry and hungry to be fed.I felt her palm grab my cock, and as I groaned in frustration, she played with the tip till my pre-cum started leaking from it. She wet three fingers with it and pushed them at once into my. She pretended to look at a non-existent watch for effect but he couldn’t see it from his angle anyway so the effort was wasted.“Emma,” he said, his tone taking a more reasonable approach. “I just came. I can’t cum again like that. I need time,” he said, pleading.“You have it- twenty minutes now to be exact,” she said.“I CAN’T, really!” he protested.Emma reached under him and started fondling his balls.“Sure you can. I know you’ll need some assistance what with you being a bit tied up at the. "Ken... Fra... Frazier."This produced even more excitement among his two visitors. To his astonishment, they actually high-fived each other. "We did it!" the woman cried, hugging her companion. "We fuckin' well did it! The motherfucker knows his name!" Fuckin' aye!" the male replied excitedly.Ken was starting to feel very peculiar about this whole thing. Fuckin' aye? The motherfucker knows his name? What was with the profanity? What was with the accents? Just who were these people who looked. "Hello 4 Guys and a Truck. I need four guys and a truck to help pack up my kitchen for a remodel." Hello Pack Rat storage. I need a container ASAP."When Saturday arrived I had a delivery and four guys show up with boxes and tape and a 'can-do' attitude. By the time the afternoon arrived everything I had in my kitchen was packed away in boxes except for two pots and a full set of dishes and flatware. It is amazing how quickly things can get done when people focus on work.Sunday passed. Monday.