I couldn’t believe it. He had returned.There I stood, hands and knees pressed to the cold pavement, with a massive nightly creature standing over me... his rock-hard shaft buried deep inside me. But it didn’t remain there for long. I barely had time to figure out what was happening before the beast started pounding me. He rode me with such savageness that my knees started to bleed from the repeated grinding against the asphalt. But I didn’t care. I moaned blissfully as the werewolf fucked me.He. I slid into her, and rolled us onto our sides, so we were facing each other, fully connected. She hooked her leg over me to hold me in place. I thought there was no finer feeling right then; as close as I could be to this lovely woman, her breasts pressed against me."This is a good time," she said, staying quite still, but squeezing me with her vagina, "for us to talk. I don't want you to doubt, ever, that I love you. But answer me ... you liked Anna, didn't you?"I shrugged, caressing her back.. I was wearing a pair of my crotchless black opaque tights. I not so subtlety pointed to my foot. “Do you see it?” With a stunned look, Jen exclaimed, “No way!” My foot was out. A foot out of the closet. Through the stretched out fabric on the tights, you could just barely see my pink colored toe-nails. No one close to me knew of my secret love of anything womanly. Like so many before me, I was in the closet, afraid to show my true self to others. However, just like Jen, I shared a love for. Tabi mere lund se ek pickkari nickel, jo seda uske muh me gaye, pher maine uske poore chare pher apna pani chooda diya, jesi wo jeeb nikal nikal kar chaatne lagi, our boli our nikalo naa. Main kaha, kaisa laga mere pyari raand? Wo boli: jaannat ka maza mila hai aaj mujko. Maine kaha jaannat to tere choot main hai saali, wo boli: tumara lund bi kuch kam nahi. Wo muj se boli: aaj tak kiitne choot mari hai, maine kaha bahut sari mari hai, per 40 saal ki ek dum taaza fudi aaj phele baar chaati hai..