“Show me what you did while you were watching us”, he commanded, his voice husky now.Mary, emboldened by Paul’s mesmerised manner, started letti...g her right hand circle around her clit. It felt as hard as Paul’s cock looked. He had worked his precum into a lather by now. Mary continued to rub her hot little clitoris with one hand, while the middle finger of the other one slipped in and out of her slippery pussy. “Oh Paul”, she whispered. “I’m finger-fucking myself for you. I can’t believe…” The. As usual with these cases Claire had trouble convincing her that she had even been a werewolf, though at Claire's prompting she was able to recount the deep bite she had received from a "large wild animal" a year and a half prior. It put her in the hospital, though the wound had healed remarkably quickly and didn't even leave a permanent scar. Typical shape-shifting gene behavior. She would be on her way back home in the morning, none the worse for wear, though with the standard follow-up. “Come on Duncan,” she panted, looking up at him, trying not to take his painful grimace personally. “Look at me...”Duncan did as the older woman ordered. He had to admit, she was objectively stunning. Her full breasts, her otherwise toned figure. Had she been this attractive a few months ago? Hell, had she been this attractive even a few weeks ago?His brow furrowed as the question struck him. Last time they’d been alone together, he’d been too focussed on Jeff to even notice his teacher’s. 'What's he doing now? I ask.'He's holding my legs. Spreading me wide. It feels so good.'I continue to play with myself, part of me feeling shame for such a fantasy and asking my wife to do this for me. 'His he fucking you hard?.....'Yes. I'm close'. With that I hear her orgasm. Not needing me. Just the thought of another man. I picture this man I don't know but my wife does coming inside her. She seemed very keen on this fantasy. Too keen?After the climax ends, she puts her wand and dildo away..