I discreetly ran my fingers over her breasts and pinched her nipples, not hard enough for her to cry out but enough for her to breathe in deeply. I pu...lled away from her lips then brushed her long brown hair away from her ear then leaned in and whispered, “I have a new toy. It is only six and a half inches long, but it is two-inches wide. I was thinking about sliding that into your tight ass as I fuck you from behind with my strap-on.”As I spoke, I turned the toy back on suddenly. Carrie tried. God, she’s a beautiful woman and she’s mine. I gently touched her pretty toes and saw a smile on her face.Over the past two years, he had watched Jan’s transformation from a loving wife to a deceitful, conniving, self centered business woman and back to a loving, caring, five month pregnant mother-to-be. Yep, one of his little soldiers had found a home inside her egg that day in Tennessee. Her swollen baby bump was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He can’t keep his hands off of her.After two. It didn't shake anymore. She quickly rolled up the sleeve of her shirt and the ugly eight inch scar that had glared back at her for more years than she could remember, was now nothing more than a faint white line that almost disappeared against the tan of her skin. The Kochab Bounty Hunter, who had given her that scar for not letting him stick his lizard cock in her ass, was now dead, but his blade had cut deep, and damaged some nerves in her arm that caused her hand to vibrate ever so. Yet another thing Jesse admires about her. They sit for a while, eating fudge, drinking coffee, and teasing each other to laughter. After about half an hour, Jesse is feeling more like himself again and Lois finally decides to address the elephant in the room. She sits up in her chair and leans her elbows on his desk, looking him straight in the face. Jesse sees her eyes soften and he knows what’s coming. ‘So, you gonna tell me what’s going on?’ she asks quietly, never breaking eye contact. If.