I d****d my hands over her shoulders and moved it down so I was feeling her saggy tit, my lips kissing her neck, her hand on my knee. Jon walked in an... I motioned him to do what I was doing, he came and sat next to her feeling her other breast as she put her head back, she slipped her left hand and put it on Jons knee.I unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it off her shoulders, Jon immediately started to feel her breast as I felt the other one, as I unclipped her bra I noticed she had her left hand. He filled me to bursting in every way. The lever fitted my reaching left palm perfectly. The moment was now. With trepidation, I gently released the brake, thus easing the honed clockwork into action. The balance rocked and whirred. The mainspring, fighting against meticulously machined and graduated gears, slowly began to unfurl. Cogs turned. The pump rod was carried backwards by the horizontal drive wheel, and towards the wall behind me. The beam rocked on its pivot. The piston shaft's. You would tell me about your recent sexcapades and I would always push for more. I loved it, it made me hard, and also made me think back to the night that could have been. By this time I was married, but you didn’t seem to mind. You continued to entertain my need to occasionally catch up after months had gone by. I messaged you ever so often to see how you were doing, hear about your life’s adventures, and to live vicariously through your seemingly carefree lifestyle. I especially loved it. Her nipples were readily available for JP’s touch anytime he desired. She had also applied rouge to her nipples so that they shone nice and red for JP. Along with this she wore pink thigh high stockings and garter with a singular pinstripe running along the back of the stockings. Kitten had decided to also wear her favorite four-inch pink heels that had the cutest bow on the back of the shoes. There was a bit of height disparity between Kitten and JP. He was six feet two while she was only five.