I trailed one finger down my wet pussy, and pushed it inside. Carefully, I went in and out, trying not to go too fast, but definitely trying to go as ...eep as I could.Opening my eyes to catch another glimpse at him, I stopped cold. He was staring straight at me; the faintest hint of a smile on his face. The rest of the class was taking notes. His brown eyes seemed to burn into me, and I could almost feel him undressing me with them. (Not that it would be hard to do at this point, being that my. "As he poured me a scotch, he said, "I'm Bob, my late wife was a largerwoman, and I know how she hated jerks like that. Out of her memory it'sthe least I could do."We talked like we had known each other for years. I found out that aftertheir first child Bob's wife has gained a lot of weight, over the yearsshe became larger then me, and in his eyes with each pound she he soondiscovered became more beautiful. He said there is nothing like beingunder the covers with a big beautiful woman on a cold. Already standing by the sofa, she picked up the scarf that she started to tie around her head, covering her eyes. She would not be able to see anything after that, but she wouldn’t need to do.According to the site, it would heighten the experience. Lastly, she lowered herself to the sofa, feeling the vibrator move inside her. It felt a little more uncomfortable, but when she lay flat, the pressure eased again.Her fingers poised over the switch that would start the vibrator. She didn’t know what. He turned to me, “Adam will try to come between us. That can not happen.” Gulp.He opened the cage slowly. Adam, huge paws, stepped gracefully out. Almost delicately. He had a dark triangular blaze on his chest. Stubby tail wagging at his new freedom.Pride in his voice, Reynard said, “Adam is a classic. Ears cropped equilaterally. They stand erect, always. Tail docked at the fourth vertebrae.”Adam had soulful wrinkles on his forehead — vertical and horizontal. Striking eyebrows. Gave him a.