I rolled over on my bed, and saw the tall bearded man leaning casually against my door frame, his face wreathed in a lustful and knowing smile. His ey...s were an intense blue, the shade of the Mediterranean on a sunny day. His hair and beard were a deep chestnut brown, just tousled enough to beg for hands to run through them. His skin had a sun-kissed glow about it, as if he spent a lot of time outdoors. I took in all his male perfection in a moment, before twigging to the fact that there was a. And I want you home. You’ve got a new set of responsibilites.”She placed my hand on her stomach. “I missed my monthly twice now. Your little colt if growing, and he’s going to need his father.”All the gun battles, the stampedes, the time I’d nearly died of thirst in the desert or froze to death in the Colorado winter, all the times I’d been in terrible danger were nothing compared to what I was feeling now. I was terrified and floating at the same time. I wrapped Claire in my arms, hugging her. I was thinking about something else,” I said. “Sure you were. I know exactly what you were thinking about,” She said smiling at me. I asked her, “What was I thinking about then?” She started walking toward me and when she got to where I was, she took her hand and grabbed my hard cock, and squeezed it. “You were thinking about fucking me. You were thinking about how good it would be to fuck me right now,” she said. I didn’t know what to say to her. I just stood there, speechless, looking at. She began to feel him harden in her hand. How fucking big would his cock be when he was fully erect? Her mind wondered as she became more and more aroused. Suddenly his huge hand grabbed her wrist, like a vice she was powerless as he ripped her hand from his cock. Mortified, she assumed she had misread the situation. Christ? What would he do? Grabbing his cock was a crime? he could call the police, anything... his massive crushing grip moved her hand from his cock and placed her hand on to the.