. and kept looking up... Geez, this guy was huge. He was easily six inches taller than Jack, and he had muscles where Jack didn't even have skin. Ja...k pulled back, and spoke. "You..." he stopped; his voice had come out as more of a squeak. He took a breath, and this time he spoke in a deep voice that he hoped sounded more macho. "You better get out, mister. And stay out!"The guy was steaming mad. He didn't look like he had any intention of leaving. He took a step toward Jack, measuring his. I thought Teresa eyes were going to pop out of her head. I sent a calming suggestion and Teresa answered me verbally agreeing to what I sent.I suggested that we talk mentally and then asked her a half dozen questions which she answered truthfully and allowed me to look within her memories. This was not as deep of an experience as a mind meld; for one I did not share any of my memories nor did I stop to really look at hers. I was just interested in knowing that she truly wanted to join us. I moanedwith pleasure as she fucked me deeper and faster."Close your eyes, Caitlin, imagine that its Jim pumping his man-meat intoyour cunt. Think about how he is going to fill your pussy with his babybatter. Think about carrying his baby," Jill chanted as she continued tofuck me.I imagined that I was looking up into Jim's handsome face as he smileddown on me. I felt myself becoming more excited as the prick massaged mybowels and then with a huge moan I came. I had not touched myself and mycock. ” You chuckled, and I blushed, at my Freudian slip, but you heard me try to recover. “I don’t know much about gyms, Dan, but I’d like to get a workout.” Your eyes opened wide and I knew I might as well have asked you to bend me over the nearest piece of mystery equipment and slip it to me. “Er, you know, get the blood flowing.” Oh…my…God! I must have sounded like a complete slut. He must think I’m some desperate old broad who’s craving.... Er, well, I guess I am.“I don’t think getting the blood.