.."We took turns. I would give him a stroke or two, then pop up and hand off to Beth while critiquing her performance. Jack slouched back and enjoyed ...t -- and that was his job, wasn't it? I didn't mind; I was having a gay old time! This was a fantasy come true!Jock came around sniffing after some, and Jack told him he could fucking forget it! That wasn't good enough for me -- I let him have both barrels! "You had probably fifty opportunities, and you blew it, Buster! Now he owns me -- and. " you pull out some handcuffs out of your pocket. "yes daddy" i say as cuff my hands behind my back. your hand goes back between my legs. my body arches at the touch. oh fuck yes. your fingers flick over my clit, it feel so good, you insert two finger into me, slowly pumping it harder and faster, "ugh, i moan please dont stop" i plead,my nails scratch along as much bare skin as i can find, before you curl your fingers and flick it back and forth across my g-spot, you feel my body start to. ”He recalled her forceful bear hug back in the fast food restaurant, how incredibly warm and soft her body had been. He knew exactly what she was doing, however, he had quickly cottoned on to her tactics. This was probably all part of some elaborate scheme to get him into her arms.At this rate he was going to get frostbite, so he didn’t have much of a choice. She smirked at him as she saw his scowl deepen, somehow knowing that he had changed his mind just by reading his expression.“Alright,” he. The scars there were more severe, having an angry red, mottled color.Alice winced at the sight of Leslie's deformities. "Oh your poor back." The goddess gently kissed between her shoulder blades."I'm sorry," said the still-weeping geneticist.Alice was taken aback. "Sorry? For what?" For-For exposing you to such ugliness." I insisted, remember?"And they are not that ugly. There are many people who'd give anything to be so mildly scarred." I... I suppose."Alice reached down into Leslie's lab.