If you want to that is..." I guess she had really liked being titty-fucked. She was going to be so easy to turn into my little pet-slut. My mind was r...cing with pictures and ideas of what I was going to do to her and her petit, but firmly shaped body... "Ohh, so you liked that did you?" I asked her."It was... you know... kind of strange... but yes I did... I think" Well, in that case you know I'll do it again. You know I do anything that you want. Love you sweetie, but I have to go now." Love. You were so far gone, we were afraid you would die anyway."I still didn't understand. Why did I need to be bitten by a wolf? Oddly enough, my shoulder didn't hurt at all. Shouldn't that still be healing, too?"Why? I don't understand. Why did being attacked by a wolf save my life?"He sighed, and there was both sorrow and regret in his expression. "Lauren, you weren't bitten by a wolf. You were bitten by a werewolf. Steve is the one who bit your shoulder. By exchanging our blood, I provided a. We went back to our room and slept for two hours thereafter.Will I ever get that same passion again. ? I wondered ?There was no use of this day dreaming. I had entire evening and night with me and I better do something about it soon.I picked the ‘phone and decided to order food for dinner.I asked for Biryani and fish vindaloo curry, naan to go with it and some raita and salad. Dinner better be light and aphrodisiac if we wanted to make the most of night. I put in the freezer my fav. Bottle of. Her cunt was like a fist as she clenched her vaginal muscles. She squeezed me as I moved within her. ‘Charlotte, you are really tight.’ ‘Your big cock feels so good. Fill me up with it.’ I thrust into her deeply and I felt the head of my cock pressing against her cervix. I felt her vagina contract around my cock. She climaxed again with a shudder and a long moan and she urged me on with her English accent. ‘Fuck me baby. I can take it, I want it.’ I grabbed her hips in my hands and began to.