She’s grateful to you for giving her the freedom to see me. She thinks it’s only fair that you have some freedom, too. But at the same time, she�...s having trouble getting past her jealousy. I expected her to work it out eventually, but it looks like the issue is ripe now.”“If she was already jealous, how are we going to be able to work it out?”“Do you remember my advice to you to get Jan to share her sexual interests with you?”“Sure. It was good advice.”“It goes both ways. This is not a hard. She thought it was not a tired kind of weak. It felt like her muscles were sluggish. ‘Fuck… these dreams keep getting worse and worse,’ She thought to herself. ‘This was no dream, my pet.’ She heard Gail’s voice in her head, as clear as if she were standing in the room.Cara slipped a hand down her tummy and settled it between her legs. She could feel that she was still puffy and wet. “Where am I?” she called out to the darkness. A candle suddenly lit on the dresser and Cara could see she was in. This was impossible!But his body was betraying him. Pleasure was pleasure, and whether he was thrusting, or being thrust into, the lust was the same. In fact, the combination of someone panting in his ear, one paw stroking his penis, the other roving over his body, combined with that gigantic cock massaging his prostrate, and the stimulation of all those hairs prickling his ass, every time the creature plunged in to the hilt, he was damn near sensory overloaded. it was his pleasure threshold. " Sandy gave him a puzzled look. "You know, when his pecker jumped up and smacked the steering wheel," he said laughing.She giggled at his joke and kept walking. A few minutes later she stopped beside a flaming red convertible."Well, here we are," she finally said. "This is my car." Nice car," Ross commented extending his hand holding her blouse. "I'm sure glad it's not some monster with a real high hood. Well, you did meet the challenge and won the bet. Now it's up to me to pay off." I've been.