I felt my pussy come alive inside me, my lips quivering to devour his manhood. I imagined tentacles sprouting from my mound and snaking towards him bu... when I looked down all I could see was my usual, neatly shaved trim that was dripping my sex down the dark skin of my legs. Suddenly my skirt and top were gone, when it magically melted like his clothes or if he ripped it off of me isn’t clear. The change in my dream attire slowed my pace and Matt closed on me. I felt his rippling manhood slap. She didn’t respond, but opened the curtain and I could see her entire naked body. I had never seen my mother naked, and I loved it. Her pussy had hair on it, and I prefer bush over shaved. “I know you want to grab them,” she said. I was shocked that my own mother had said to me to grab her nice big boobs. So, that’s what I did. I reached out and grabbed her perfect tits. I began massaging them and my mother didn’t even hesitate to stop me. She told me to drop my pants and I was even more. ”“Hmmm, that’s a good one. Say, do you feel like beingshot again?”“No!”“Well, maybe we’ll wait ’til tomorrow then. It won’thurt so much the next time.”“You don’t know,” she said. “Husbands and wives do it every night.”“They do?” she asked, wide eyed. She had no idea.“You’ll see!” He laughed.It did not go in easily at first. His hard prick hurther tender young cunt. She. There was no question of what to do. Both John and I fired at it, and we each hit it with several shots. The werewolf collapsed at my feet, never to move again of his own volition.The woman stuck her head out of the tent opening and said, “Bill, what is going on? Is everything okay?” At that moment, she saw the werewolf lying dead at my feet and John and me both holding our pistols. She screamed out, “OH, NO!” and in what seemed like milliseconds, turned into a wolf. Her body change was so fast.