He kept up the full frontal assault, emulating a close-up, amateur lesbian video he had watched repeatedly. It had worked like a charm the first time...he tried it, and Alice’s gyrations indicated it was doing the trick for her as well.Soon enough, her pussy wasn’t the only thing that was wet. Her skin grew slick beneath his hands in the heavy night air. He could feel sweat beading on his forehead as well. He began to add moments of relief, slipping down to gather her juices on his tongue. . First she had now been without a job for three months. Her savings were just about gone and she was past due on her mortgage, car and credit cards. Then there were her three k**s! Her older daughter Candy was now fucking her boyfriend every chance she could. Her son Jake was turning into a pervert. He had been caught doing a peeping Tom on just about every girl or woman in the neighborhood. Then there was Amanda her youngest daughter who was so quiet that Hannah had no is idea what was going on. This device must be enchanted! she thought. I must remember to find out who that old woman is.As she used it more boldly, Jeena could feel a second hand join the first, giving her feet a massage as good as the best of her attendants. It was so soothing and relaxing, she was asleep before she knew it.In the morning, she awoke refreshed and had forgotten the whole episode until she saw the scratcher, as she now thought of it, on her nightstand. She picked it up and gingerly touched it to her. But this changed one Friday evening ... the phone rang, and Stefanie told me she had just gotten married.Oh the pain ….Of course, I acted nonchalantly and told her about my massage training, which I had just finished. She was very enthusiastic and wanted a massage right the next day, feeling very tense from her strenuous job. I thought, why not, a good way to get some practice, a very easy to massage and beautiful body – and her coffee had always been a special treat!I confess, my heart was.