I was dumbstruck to see Bernhardt and the Contessa waiting for me at the front of the church by the altar. Bernhardt had the biggest smile, and the Co...tessa had acquired a white shawl and a white lace veil from somewhere - I guessed from the Archbishop himself. An organist had appeared as if from nowhere and started playing Handels Water Music. I must have looked a sight. I looked around at the majestic surroundings. It was literally the church where British Royalty had their coronations since. I grabbed her ass and picked her up. Her legs were locked behind my back and her face was level with mine. I pushed my cock into her ass slowly. She moaned. I then started fucking her ass making her scream even more louder than before. She was orgasming every 5 minutes and in 20 minutes she was totally dehydrated. I pushed her back into bed and took my cock out of her ass. I then placed Tisca in doggy style. I then went behind her and put my cock on the entrance of her ass hole. I then pushed. She stood. “I-I must go,” she stammered.Jacques stood and closed the distance between them, taking her hands in his and looking down in her eyes. “I have to see you again. You have bedeviled me, and I cannot stand to be away from you.”Marguerite tried to pull herself free. “Please, let me go. I need to go back to my husband.”“Look in my eyes and tell me you do not feel it,” Jacques demanded.“I do not feel it!” Marguerite declared.“Look in my eyes and say that!” Jacques insisted, lifting her. “Hey, Big Guy, you’re getting better at that,” he told the chick as it snuggled into his neck. “Or,” Morales teased, “is it because you have a bit more incentive now?”Of course, the chick couldn’t answer, but Morales thought that fear of the new wolf might have made the difference, because Junior was now standing on the human’s shirt collar plastered against his neck.Stopping near the two wolves as they lay side by side, Morales addressed his partner. “Lobo, tell your friend that the chickens.