He said that I could touch it if I wanted to.I wasn’t about to fall for the same trick by leaning over to get a better look, so I cautiously put my ...and on his thigh and moved his leg somewhat to see if I could get it to move more. At my touch, it seemed to try to stand up on its own. Now feeling more confident, I reached for it. I gently lifted the shaft part upward. I was stunned at how heavy it felt. It didn’t need much help to keep standing upright after that.This all started with me. Do you like him?" Oh yes. He's adorable. What's his name?" Well the honor of naming him should go to his new Cat Mommy" "Hummm. I never had the honor of naming a cat before." "Give it a couple of days till you get to know him. Once you get an idea of his personality, a name should be obvious." "OK. How many kittens did you have?" There were three. I found them the day after Christmas. Someone had abandoned them in the snow in Central Park. There was a fourth, but it was already dead." God I. I groan louder this time, calling out a very strangled version of his name. Slowly, he inserts a finger into me. I arch my back and try to moan, but no sounds come out. He teases me badly as this finger slowly glides in and out of the soft, pink, wet folds of my burning pussy. I can feel everything deep in my belly and my groins clench tight as Christian slides another finger into me. This time I manage to cry out in pleasure. When he looks down at me, he's got a wicked gleam in his blue eyes.. Nothing felt better, however, than this. He could never hurt her, she was his wife and lover – all in one. She was his. *** Later, after they had spent themselves against the front of the bed, they lay in the bed, she asleep in Jay’s arms. He moved slightly, turning towards the nightstand and picked up something, something long and light. Turning back to his lover, he moved the feather down her arm slowly, lightly. After a minute or so, she moved in her sleep, murmuring. He only smiled and.