Pulling almost all of the way out of me to slam back in. My breasts bouncing with the force of his body into mine. I close my eyes, his hand moving t... circle my throat which makes me snap my eyes open. Seeing his eyes watching my face makes me realize…he wants the connection and if I shut my eyes, I deny him that pleasure. My moans mix with his grunts and the sound of our lower bodies coming together fills the room. My pussy clenches down around his shaft in a greedy embrace. I wrap my legs. She relaxed a bit as I did this and I was able to ease the butt plug firmly up between her crack, and fully into her ass.Once I had it in I told her to stand up and walk around a little. By her pained expression I could tell this was hurting her quite a bit and when I made her sit down on the chair she winced. I made her sit like that for a while asking her to squirm around a little on the seat. She did as she was told her hands gripping the sides of the chair as every movement forced the. Things being "back to normal," Craig's body responded to the intimacy they had shared, and the hug took on much more than a merely comforting tone.If you've ever compared types of hugs, then you know it's easy to tell there is a difference. Some hugs are quick and efficient, hugs in name only. The bear hug is firm like a cocoon, and like a cocoon it can seem to suffocate you if it goes on too long. A sympathetic hug is protective in nature. Though many people don't think of it this way, in some. " Jessie," Warren said gently, "it might not be Ryan's. It might be mine."Jessie's eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open-and then she realized. "The night before I left Wisconsin." Yes," Warren said."Oh God," Jess wailed, "you mean I'm pregnant and I don't even know whose it is?" Jess, this gives you an out," Sophie said."An out?" With Ryan, if you want it," Sophie said. "You don't have to tell him." We can just assume it's mine," Warren continued. "You know we'll take care of you, Jess. And.