" Well, again to put it shortly: This factory can only hire unmarried mothers. The buildings were still Arthur's, but he resigned from taking out any ...rofits from the production. They were all supposed to be used for the benefit of the mothers and their children. He built about 25 nice apartments on the top floor, started a day-care centre on the third floor, and then he left it to us all to cooperate, elect our own leaders and run the factory as a commune." Wow, the old guy always had a streak. Done with her session, done with Sky and done with this whole damn gym. She couldn’t work out in peace here, that teasing little bitch was constantly just harassing her. Sky glanced back around towards where Andrea had been, biting his lip a little and feeling a sudden pang of worry spring through him as he noticed the spot where she had been was now suddenly vacant. Looking around with wide eyes he spotted her, her back to him as she walked briskly towards the changing rooms.Sky’s mouth fell. It was at that moment that I heard a click then a very loud humming or buzzing.I heard footsteps then I felt a hand go around my dick. Opening my eyes I gasp as I was staring up at Harley Quinn! Oh shit! I was a dead mother fucker! “Puddin at least put some lube on it before you do that! You dry screwed the last one just as I was starting to get off! That wasn’t fair!”“As much as you like getting off with this, I get off on killing them! The last one was so tasty when he was screaming while I. She sat down between them, placing a hand on each mans thigh, slowly rubbing up and down their leg. Each rub moving further and further up. Shortly each man is groping her breasts through her shirt and bra, feeling her nipples hardening to their touch. Her hands moved to the hard cocks growing in their pants. Feeling them grow in response to her, stroking them slowly through the material. The guys wanted more and start to lift her shirt and help with her bra, the coolness of the air across her.