My God, she thought in horror—why is that door open?“Siri!” she cried, backing away in panic. “The door! A door is open in the gate hall!” S...umbling, she continued to back into the passageway, fear like a fist gripping her heart.Siri responded: “The door opened as you entered. Did you mentally command it to open?”“Fuck no!” Rebecca cried, 10’ into the passageway and continuing to retreat. “Why would I do that?”She’d always assumed that locked doors remained locked for her protection. Siri. John stood up and turned around. He then bent over and said that he wanted to feel my big hard cock deep in his ass. Janet ran to the bedroom and got some lube. I realized that I couldn't do without John's hot lips and cock. I told Janet to lube me up good. Janet squealed as she poured the lube on my cock and stroked it a bit. She then aimed it at john's ass. I grabbed his hips and pressed forward. Nothing happened. I pressed harder. I felt like my cock would break in half before he slipped. It had taken her several tries to get it right, but she decided that the effort had been worth it. Looking at her watch, Missy remembered that it was getting close to the time when Bill would be getting home from the hospital. She waited around a little, then gave Bill a call. It took several calls every 15 minutes before Bill finally picked up the phone, sounding a little weak, but otherwise fine. Missy told him that she was alright, and Bill suggested that they meet in the lab in a. Then it started again, very slow, steady, wanking of his cock, the firm grip moving steadily, forcing Don nearer and nearer to coming.Again, the blessed relief when it stopped. The boys were all laughing now at Don's discomfiture, enjoying his squirming and wriggling as the torment was started yet again, Don's attempts to escape the hand growing more frantic as it took him nearer and nearer to a climax.The explosion when it came was spectacular. A long stream of cum shot from his cock, then.