No knock meant it had to be Karen. I stopped my banging in an instant, whispered to Ailsa to keep hush, and listened intently as my genitals soaked mo...ionlessly in her vaginal bath. I could feel Karen’s frustration as she knocked on the door. I knew she couldn’t get in but the situation was alarming nonetheless. I was overcome with a strange evil pleasure, knowing that Karen was standing about 14 feet away, having traveled to Cambridge after a hard work week to see me and there I was with my. He tried to push the stop button to seewhat was going on, but it would not stop. The two hands continued withtheir task at hand with now drying him. Andy seeing this started tolaugh knowing that this was only the start of what the machine was goingto do. The hands began to rub some sweet smelling lotion all overScott's body. The two hands grabbed Scott's wrists and raised his armsup high in the air, and then four more hands extended down from aboveScott. Two of the hands were holding a hot pink. She knew he was right about her husband he wasn't worth a damn.Later that night, Kenny staggered into the house. "What a fucked up day," he laughed thinking of his Mom turning down his advances and his date just an hour ago. "I couldn't get laid in a whorehouse today!" he laughed, walking to the kitchen for a six-pack of beer from the fridge. "I'm getting a shower, drinking this," he smiled hugging the beer to his thick chest. "And, I'm going to jerk off," he added, thinking of his beautiful. .Still he looked hot and she could use a distraction from thinking about Paul so she pulled over a little ways down from him and waited for him to catch up he strolled up to the car and she watched how his tight leather pants hugged his legs and even showed a bulge at his crotch stop looking at his crotch dammit she fought her eyes to look at his face he was smiling and he looked happy she needed some happy right now and as he opened the door and hopped inside she appreciated the size of him.