I was currently at 34D Cummings Street, the lodgings of my very good friend, Mr. Surefuck Bones. I have previously chronicled his unparalleled detecti...e prowess in The Case of the Forbidden Sex and other stories.No sooner had I settled into my seat when there was a knock upon the door."Enter," called out Bones.A man came into the flat wearing a nice suit of moderate quality designed to appear like clothing made at fancier establishments. He looked back and forth between us."Mr. Bones?" said the. All I thought was: This is complete and utter bull. But something inside me clenched, and it seemed like every gap was closed, and every question I’ve ever had about my life was answered. ‘What the hell kind of bullshit is that?’ I asked, almost screaming the question. I whirled around to face this girl I’ve known, practically, since I was born, who said we’re…wolves? ‘Real bullshit, Devin, you’re turning sixteen, you’re anger keeps rising, and your body temperature is too. Just like all the. His great beard bloomed off of his jaws and flowed halfway down his chest. His hair draped as fully down his back. His crown was enhanced with two horns that curved upward.'This was the monster who slaughtered my people, ' I ruminated under bent brows. I checked myself, "not millions but billions of humans.' Here was the master of our genocide and I was unsure what I wanted. Before this moment I wanted to slit his throat, but I scanned his retinue and knew that it wouldn't be enough for they. I myself couldn’t hold it any longer and thrust my penis in. With every thrust she hugged me tight and scratched my back with her nails. She sucked on my neck and it left a big love-bite. I kept on thrusting. She was moaning louder and louder. Her boobs were jumping up and down. She moaned, “Yes!! Prakash, come on. Make love to me. Show me the animal in you. Fuck me harder!!”I turned her over and she pointed her ass up. We were fucking in the doggy style. I slapped her ass and she enjoyed it.