She made me get on all fours in front of the mirror with my face down and ass up, she pulled the cocktail dress over my ass and pulled my panties down... She made me spread my ass open with my hands and took a picture of my smooth sexy ass wide open and up in the air. She put it in front of me and told me to stare at it and dont move. My ass looked soo good framed by the garters, i wanted to fuck it myself. She came back a couple minutes later wearing a strapon and carrying a buttplug and lube.. “Why’s that?” she asked gently. Jerry remained silent, anguish on his face as he struggled to find the words she needed to hear. By the hand Caro drew him out of the shower and then threw a bath towel around him. She started to dry herself. Then she dried Jerry as he stood there looking at her, lost for words. She took him into their bedroom. “I really need a cuddle. Please Jerry?” She lay on the bed and pulled him towards her. They always slept facing each other, her. Though the term was probably the closest one could come to classifying their connection. They were not directly related – or at least, a pryde did not require them to be blood relatives to be involved. But they were closer than mere friends, or even the patchwork connection of ‘tribes’ that Jon knew of, back on Earth. It was a bond that the young man had come to admire in his Catian hosts as they’d gleefully taken care of his every need and whim during his stay on the planet. The Catians were,. I move my hands from her waist, up her tight white cotton blouse to squeeze her full, heavy breasts. God I've missed these! I've wanked myself stupid this last week thinking about them and I revel in their softness and weight as I gently cup them."Hmmm. You like them don't you?" she asks. "Much bigger than your wife's, eh?" God, you're such a bitch!" I am aren't I?" she smiles wickedly, "but you still want to fuck me don't you, Ian?" she laughs, turning to look me in my eyes and kiss me, biting.