Her mouth watered but so did her pussy. He untied her robe and they both watched it fall to the floor. “You like what you see, Ma?” “Yes.” “...s that why you were looking at me like that earlier? This wanted this dick in you?” “Mmm, yes please..” She moaned and moved her hand down to her pussy, but Q smacked it away, “This is MY pussy, move ya fucking hand.” This is the first time a nigga had ever talked to Asia like this and she loved it. Although Q wanted to pick her up and fuck her, he decided. She made me stand there for 10 or 15 minutes until it startedto burn. Then she turned on the shower and told me to wash up and meether back in my bedroom. I didn't have much hair yet, but was disturbedto see what there was of it wash down the drain, leaving my skin assmooth as a baby's. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to meet her in the bedroom,nervous about what was to transpire. She rubbed some sort of cream allover my body, telling me it would soothe my skin. Then she handed me. I still remember this as my best fuck ever, and I don't think it will ever change. He took me 3 times in a row. Now, looking back, I think he was using something. On the other hand, I was cooperating really well. In the end I was sitting on top of him with his member deep in me, cum running down my thighs, panting, sighing... I think we were busy for almost an hour. And when we stopped, I saw that Carla was already looking minutes to us through the window. She entered the room and joined. You strain to tell its gender, trying to discern either the six breasts and furry slit typical of a she-wolf, or the six normal nipples and sheathed, triangular-headed cock and furry sack of a male. Somehow, you know the difference.The werewolf (you have no doubt that is what faces you) bows its head, as if in apology. In your dream state, you know why; it should have completed you when it bit you. Because it did not mate with you, it took you longer to become, and it could not claim you as its.