I'm moaning at the feeling of my fingers in my mouth and the taste of the cum. I swear to god, my dick is trying to get hard again but it's not happen...ng. And then, I'm clean. And I still want more. I can still feel the taste in my mouth and it actually makes me smile. I... I want to blame this on the wolf. On the woman. It's just because last night was so recent. Echoes of that. That’s all. I'm wishing my stomach would clench in disgust and I'd throw up but, I don’t. And THAT makes me happy. "If you give me what I want, it will all be over." He said.Anna felt as though she was being strangled. His idea repulsed her, but was it worth it to end this nightmare? "Don't be a fool Anna," he said softly. "Why risk everything when you're so close to the end." Tell me, how is this supposed to work? I mean, what are you going to do?" she asked fearfully.Tom reached out and cupped her face. He knew that she hated him, but that only added to his excitement."You're so beautiful, Anna," he. Since this was a little messier than the deli sandwiches we had at lunch, we sat at the table to eat. Dad and I both started at their tits, waiting for them to dip into plates so we could lick them off. I have to admit the meals that day were the most sensuous meals I have ever had which did include licking some dripped salsa off a couple of tits.After dinner, the girls cleaned up while dad and I watched some more baseball. The girls eventually joined us with Helen sitting next to dad and I had. His expression was one of pure lust. I then hooked my fingers under the waistband of his underwear and tugged at them, inching them down his legs, Dion adjusted in his seat to allow me to pull his underwear down to his ankles. His cock lay semi-erect on his left leg, already an impressive 7 inches. I stroked his thighs with my glove-clad hands; the soft texture of the gloves must have done something for him because his cock bounced growing slowly, the veins beginning to appear more prominent on.