I’d enjoyed it before and so had she. But this seemed like an evening we’d each spend alone, watching but not touching, seeing but not embracing. ...er breasts were firm, bouncing a little as she masturbated.Tony’s strokes were now very quick, his hand almost a blur. He must be close, I figured. I speeded up myself, feeling the wetness between my legs, rolling my clit between my fingers. As I watched, Jen came again, not quite as long this time, but squeezing her hand with her legs and moaning. " What are you thinking, man?" he asked. "I know you and her always had something extra special.Neil was right. Danielle and I had the all around connection. Melanie was my sentimental favorite in some ways. But, if I was honest, Hailey was always the one where the most animalistic lust originated. She had those piercing blue vampire eyes, that were easily the sexiest feature I had ever seen on another human. She studied my sexual preferences more than her textbooks, and she always knew how to. Then I realised that I had been there for severaldays and my loving husband hadn't been around to see how I was doing, infact I remembered he had left days before saying he would return shortly. Ihad been lying in bed waiting for him for several days before I ended up onthe floor.It turned out the bastard had left me for dead. He had some kind ofinsurance thing on me and he had planned on going to a convention as partof a business deal. He figured I would be dead from the overdose. " she said.I read the instruction book again, well there is a famous saying in engineering, "If all else fails read the instructions." So this time I did as the handbook said, there was an adjustment on the Crankshaft, except it had to come out of the bearings to alter it, A row of twenty holes around the pin and nineteen holes in the crankpin flange gave, well a lot of available strokes between one and eight inches, I think she ended up with around four inches.It took the best part of twenty.