Naked, she had a softness and symmetry that he found rather appealing. She stood, her left knee cocked in front of her right leg, closin... the natural gap between her legs. Her arms hung to her sides and slightly around her back so that he could not see her hands, but suspected that she had also bought herself a pair of handcuffs. Unbidden, a mental picture of fluffy pink fur came to mind, it made him smile. “Do you like?” She coquettishly tilted her head, waiting for. How it seemed that his cock was made to fit exactlyinto her pussy. Every time took her, it felt so good. By now she was rocking her hips forwards and backwards, grinding her hipsagainst his, and slowly, lovingly bringing them towards a crashing climax. His eyes opened suddenly, and he shouted at her to get off, reinforcing hiscry with a massive thrust of his hips, which initially drove him so deep intoher, almost brought her to an unexpected orgasm, but had the effect of throwingher off him.. “We think it results in us paying more attention to our opponent’s moves. When you are challenged by two or three, we’ve found that even without psionic assist you can sense which one is the biggest threat. In going back over memories of those matches, we don’t see any connection between that sense and our psionic abilities.”“A long time ago, on Spec Ops missions,” said Rusty, “the ability to anticipate movement or sense things around you was often a key to surviving. It didn’t always give you. Jessica's on the bed on her hands and knees and Jon's right behind her with his naked butt facing the door. We couldn't tell if he was doing her big hole or her little hole, but she was moaning like it was feeling very good." Kris followed. "I'm guessing Jon was having some anal fun with your wife. Have you done that with Jessica?" "We've tried it a couple of times," Kevin answered, "but I'm too thick. Jessica says it hurts too much, so we've never really been able to do it. Jon should have.