.. and she was loving it! Oh... oh shit, Granny Albert had been right after all! Once the supernatural wild bastard claimed them, he claimed them fore...er... !Oh... oh, dear God! Jean maddeningly reasoned. What would it taste like... her magnificent animal-lover's cum? Less than human? She wasn't much of a judge, having tasted hot sperm only once--and then it had been her own husband's! Would it be gamey? Sweet, perhaps? Even tangy... and as hot and pungent as Mark's? Ooohhh... it didn't matter!. Maybe some new hormone had been unleashed. Maybe it was a combination of both. Whatever it was, he was fired up. You could see that crazy pleasure in his eyes as he drained any power of resistance Ann might have had, out of her body. He was steadily replacing that resistance, with the pain my wife was now begging for.The smooth entry of his fingers that I had expected, was not to be.In one grand finale, he crushed one nipple between his fingers and bit down hard on the other one. The pain in. “They were so genuinely thrilled,” she murmured into his chest.“Not surprising, my beautiful, clever darling.”“I’m neither.”“Yes you jolly well are but most importantly you’re my darling.”“And you’re mine.”She pulled his head down and kissed him intensely.“Whew! I need a restorative drink. High powered executives can be quite exhausting.”That drew a snort.“Particularly when they’re amorous.”Grace got the giggles.Terry poured their drinks and they snuggled up on the sofa.“Term is over as from. He followed in Grandpa's footsteps of being a Marine and learned how tofly the Marine aircraft. He would have become a pilot or flightinstructor, but he honored Grandpa's wish, and became a Drill Sergeant,instead. The Marines honored Daddy by keeping him qualified as a pilot byhaving him fly either fly the troop transport, or any of the fighters, orcopters that were a part of the training for his platoon.Now that he was no longer on active duty as a Marine, he was able toenlist with the Guard,.