It only took a few strokes before cum shot onto my chest between my nipples. I stroked a few more times before I knew I was done cumming. My breath ...as ragged, my asshole was aching as I lay on the floor. Rachel walked back with two glasses in hand. Crown Royal over ice, at least a double-shot. She straddled me, a stiletto on each side of my ribs. and sat down on my semi-soft cock. Rachel handed me a glass and I lifted my head enough to take a long drink. The fingers on her left hand. Her whole body jerked and trembled. Her foaming slobber mixed with wolf cum as the thick stream flooded down her throat and her steaming cunt cream blended with the other wolf's jism as it cascaded up her fuck tunnel.She cried out, a gasping, gurgling sound, muffled on cockmeat and moistened by cum. The wolves were snarling and yelping as they emptied their balls. They plunged on, draining their balls to the dregs, pumping their wild loads out in creamy cataracts. They slowed, both spent.They. The shaking and quivering started back again. He tried to soothe me by rubbing my shoulders, but I could feel my pendant clip-on earrings bobbing about like chandeliers in an earthquake. When lifted his hands, I fell forward against the couch. He went to work slowly and methodically, lifting my skirt up and sliding my panties down - just enough to expose the important parts. I heard his fly unzip behind be and then a gentle and determined pressure against my anus. A brief intermission for lube,. No mistaking it. I wondered what he thought of this guy dressed in girl's panties in front of him.We were pretty much alone on that part of the beach, in a little cove protected from the rest of the beach by some rocks. I noticed that he started to get a little excited himself, and that he was touching himself from time to time. This also got me excited, as I was horny to start with and love to see other guys get stimulated. I asked him, a little nervously, what he thought of my wearing.