"You Latinas really do get fucking wet," he told me as he rapidly slammed his black cock into my hot latina pussy."And you black guys really do have f...ckin huge cocks," I moaned in response.Then without warning he pulled out of me and flipped me over so I was bent over the bed. I was shocked for a second then I wrapped my fingers in the sheets as he drove into me wildly. He reached down and grabbed my hair. He yanked it with each thrust and I screamed even louder.Oooooh, oooooh, oooooh, ooohh. Lobo isn’t signaling danger either through our bond or his physical actions, but he’s obviously asking me to let the new wolf come into the cave.The second wolf didn’t seem too pleased to meet a human, either. It growled, but Lobo instantly touched it with his muzzle. The movement didn’t seem to be a threat, and Morales thought it might have been meant as reassurance to the other wolf.Lobo turned his face to stare at Morales. Finally, with a sigh, Morales backed up a few more steps. Then with. She now wore shoes andthick, woollen stockings in place of bare feet and sandals, and a thick woollengarment with full sleeves instead of her old coarse sacking tunic. Two longleashes hung from her leather girdle, and she held a silvery laser whip withwhich she raised an occasional welt upon the skins of her sweating underlings. Her Mistress summoned Bessie to her side, and put her enquiries. Bessie'scoarse, homely features took on a look of astonishment. "Why, Ma'am," she said. "When Blossom. I'd never known that she was absolutely happiest when I was spooned behind her with my arms wrapped tightly around her body.And SHE'D never known she'd actually like it when I started called her "Freckles" on the way out the door."Don't call me that!" Cassidy insisted. "I don't like my freckles." I think they're adorable," I replied sincerely and reached over to caress her cheeks with my fingertips.Cassidy just blushed and then sighed, "Oh, alright." You're sweet, Freckles," I smiled and then.