"I've always been a bit of a prude," Angela said quickly.Kameron looked at me again. "Michael ... you going to jail is not acceptable. Fix this shit!"...ameron opened the belt of her coat and pulled it open. She was naked underneath the coat. She knelt between my legs. Working my belt efficiently, Kameron had my cock out in seconds. She stared up at me as her hands jacked my dick. Kameron held the eye contact as she opened her mouth and took the head of my dick in.Kameron sealed her lips below. “Oh. That’s just Brian Hollister, the--” Susan couldn’t hear the rest of what she said because the noise became much louder. “The what!?” “The guy I hired to mow my lawn!” Leaned over, Susan nodded. “Oh!” “So, as I was saying, the point--” but the noise from the lawnmower increased even greater as it got pushed into the backyard. The sound drew Susan’s attention over to where Brian had emerged from the side of the house pushing the lawnmower. In just work shoes and blue jeans, Brian’s. I do as I am told and discard the remainder of my clothes. I lay back, my knees high and wide apart, you kiss and lick my balls, the sensations are fabulous and slightly ticklish. You lick up and down my shaft and again envelop me deep in your throat, your head bobs up and down, I stroke your hair, I am in ecstasy, I love being in your mouth so much.You are on the bed straddled over me, you lower yourself onto me, I watch in delight as I see my cock swallowed by your pussy. You lift yourself up. Were all werewolves rich? If they were immortal that might be an explanation. How many of them were there, hidden from the normal world? Lost in thought I followed him, did not pay much attention to my surroundings. Never would I have expected this. What else was out there? The change of ground under my feet made me focus again – and stop. We were looking down on a small, secluded beach. Wooden steps led down to the white sand and clear blue water. Even though it was early it was quite warm..