He fucked me slow and deep. My moans mixed with his low growls. What had I been afraid of? Reaching out again I buried my hands in the thick fur on his shoulders. My hips rose to meet his, willing him to bury himself deep inside me.Did it matter, that I was only a human, and he a werewolf? Was it wrong to want him? “Please”, I moaned, wrapped my legs around his body, just above his tail.He snorted, stopped. His dick was deep inside me, filling me. He came closer, his fur brushed against my. I was scared to death. I didn’t know what he would think. We have seen each other naked before, but never jacking off. I looked at him embarrassed for being caught literally red handed. John just walked over slowly. He moved my hands away. Then he looked into my eyes. The next thing I knew his hand was on my cock!! It felt different, but good. I could feel his fingers wrap around my shaft. His fingers slowly moved up my shaft, then down again. God that felt great. I looked down so as not to. " You want your dog?" Uh huh." All right. You take Annette's booster down to her and I'll get Posie and bring her down." OK."I went into the kitchen and grabbed Posie. Bozo got up and followed us. I stopped at the bathroom and yelled to Jack, telling him I was going to talk to his mom about dinner.Myra was driving off when I got downstairs and I let Posie down. "Laurie, she's over here going potty." OK."I went into the kitchen and Mom was unwrapping a coffeemaker just like mine."I had to have. ”I nodded my head, squeezing her tits.She released my breasts and backed up. I groaned as she ripped off her top. My futa-mother's breasts came into view. They were so lovely, her skin darker than mine, her nipples a deep-brown. I smiled at her, licking my lips. I leaned back onto my elbows, feeling the vinyl tablecloth clinging to my rump. My pussy ached as she unfastened her khaki pants and thrust those down, her futa-cock swelling a pair of sea-green panties.“Mmm, show me your cock,.
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