I pushed her up off of me, stood up and carried her piggy back style up and out of the basement to my car.It was about 10:30, neither of us was expect...d back until after 1. I climbed into the driver’s side and she jokingly followed onto my lap, deliberately rubbing against the dick she loved to keep hard. She put her hands on the ceiling and pushed down laughing, squishing me into the seat. Seeing her vulnerability, I grabbed the thin top and pulled it op over her head. As her arms came. He hooked his fingers in my panties and pulled them slowly over my ass and down my legs; teasing me as he pulled them down. I stood there naked in front of him when he pulled me on top of him; rolling back on the bed. His cock was harder than before and I knew he wasn’t little, even as a man. I wondered if that changed since he converted or if he was always like this. Also does that make a difference in his size as a wolf or not? It is questions like this I would have to find out about as we. I rolled him off on his back and straddled him. My favorite position, trained well by our dad. His cock stood far bigger than that of my husband and as big as of my father. The size itself delighted me. I held it and guided its huge head into my tunnel. And I slid down on it to fill up my cunt to its very depth. I gave my boobs in his hands and shoved my cunt on his cock. And I moved my buttocks up and down. His hardness, stretching through my tunnel, and its broad head hitting against my womb. This was not something you could find with your favorite hooker. I'm talking about well-treated skin here. To touch that skin, especially the smooth skin of Amy's breasts, was a privilege. To lick it... Was a pleasure.That skin was so good that Sally had to touch more of it. She ran her hands over Amy's butt. Lightly, at first, but then she started to get rougher.Sally even started to move her head down. Licking Amy's belly.But who was in charge here?Amy would not take that. Yes, she wanted.