Your tiny penis just couldn't please me anymore," she sneered. "I just agreed to come hang out with him and I'm bringing you with me." You've been che...ting on me? Wi ... With another guy?" I asked in shock. Despite all that had happened today I still thought Jennifer was my woman."Oh don't be so shocked honey. Why do you think we have been spending less time together? Don't worry, I'm still gonna date you. Jack doesn't eat my pussy or pay for all my dinners.Anyways, there isn't anything you can. Let me make this very clear, however: loverboy over there warned me that I might be envious of or intimidated by you, and he was not wrong. I have no doubt you’ve been told how beautiful you are on more occasions than you can count, because men somehow think that the absolute least meaningful thing they could possibly say to us is some sort of key to unlocking our vaginas, but I’m going to beg you to take it from an expert: you are a goddess incarnate. And you ... wait a minute.” Turning back. Dubois seemed to be missing though.“Where’s our intrepid explorer?”“He’s flying,” Reid replied, concern creeping into her tone. Sousa fastened his harness a little tighter than usual, and stowed his rucksack beneath his seat. There was a hiss as an intercom activated, and Dubois’ voice rang out in the troop bay.“This is your captain speaking, thank you for flying with Dubois Airlines, please keep your hands and feet inside the vehicle at all times and refrain from feeding the Krell.”“We’re. When she was ready, Sally had a way of just melting into a submissive, do as you wish, eager to please slut. She was forty-one and still had the slender, in-shape body of a teenager. Shoulder length red hair, pretty, wholesome looks and a confident air made her a prize that I treasured.It was rather warm in the cab and we both removed our coats. She was wearing boots, a knee-length skirt and a silky print blouse. Her breasts felt wonderful beneath the smoothness of the blouse but I was.