The bent-over occupant rested on a padded bolster that motors could move up-down, in-out, or change the angle. The arms were stretched out and secured... individually, at any angle from directly over the head to about 60 degree to the side. Fingerless gloves that went halfway up the arm were laced on, and the gloves hooked to springs connected to the cables of two motors.There is an adjustable false floor platform behind the table that the operator can adjust his own height relative to the table. "It's not what you think." I raised an eyebrow. "Well, maybe it is what you think. But your don't understand, he is a good lover but he is not all that ... well ... large."I smiled but it was my turn to get fidgety. My mind had gone back to the gutter and this time my dick followed. It was straining the fabric of my jeans. I wanted to put my hand down and cover the obvious bulge but was afraid of drawing her attention to my crotch. It didn't matter. I heard her give a little gasp and when I. Jim moaned even louder. I whispered again, cum for me and Roger and I will go out and I'll fuck him and let him cum in me. With that Jim lost control and spurted. As I got up I said, I guess I know how you feel about this. The following week at work I was going to tell Roger I would go to dinner with him when shit the fan. We were getting to a critical milestone and Roger needed to make a presentation to the company's top leadership. I had a couple of large packages for him at my desk from the. ’ ‘When did we meet, Em?’ asked David as he pulled her close and draped the duvet around her. ‘2 years back, as far as I remember. But why?’ she asked as she waited for the laptop to boot up. ‘You were 20, baby. And at that time, you looked too young to be called my girlfriend,’ he said and tweaked her nose. ‘Says who, huh?’ she said as she entered the URL and searched for her story. ‘I love you, Em,’ said David sincerely, her heart swelling with emotion and making her feel precious, loved and.