‘Ohh yes,’ she heard herself moan.Just as Red was nearing some kind of peak, she knew not what, they were interrupted.The woodcutter stepped into ...he clearing. His axe was held limply by his side and he stared in shock at the scene before him: girl fucking wolf, wolf fucking girl, both of them covered in blood, piss and cum.The Wolf stopped his thrusting and turned his head to the intruder, snarling a challenge. Then he thought better of it. A bulge in the woodcutter’s pants made evident his. Why don't you try it?” “What, show him my tits – I mean, breasts?” asked the girl, surprised. “Yes, precisely,” came the answer, “let's try a little experiment.” Madison unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a white bra with pretty lace trim. She bit her lip nervously as she slid her fingers under the front and lifted the cups clear of her breasts. They were breathtaking. From the graceful way her milky-white skin sloped down to her perky nipples, to the dusty rose colour of her aureolas, to the full. "We'll try."Chad was beside himself. Do it again? Something better? Where wasthat tidal wave that was supposed to come through and wash everythingaway?Mel's next stop was a jewelry store. Chad first thought they were goingto walk right past it, but suddenly Mel stopped and quickly headedstraight for one of the display cabinets. Since the store didn't seemto have too many walls on the outside, Chad carried his drink right upto the display case with her. "Gee that's pretty," Mel said,. When you feel my touch you murmur in your sleep, instinctively reaching an arm out to pull me closer. My head resting against the crux of your neck and shoulder, the smell of sex on your very skin. My lips brushing the back of your neck lightly in a gentle kiss. How I enjoy just being next to you, holding you close. My leg moves on top of yours and they entwine as we shift sleepily, and I drift off into dreams again. Again I wake, dozy, still dark, except for the steaks of moonlight caressing.