Before I could answer though, one of the other boys in the cabin asked boisterously, “Hey, Brad, you find any sign of that loser?”I struggled for ... moment, trying to place who the said loser was before realising that he must have referred to me. The real me. Cold rage filled my veins as I wanted nothing more than to go over him and knock the stupid smirk off his face. Some of the emotion must have shown on my face because he asked, “Hey, man, you ok there?”I shook my head and said stiffly,. We took off our dresses and then took off the rest of our clothes, suddenly standing fully naked in front of each other. We walked toward each other and started kissing, darting our tongues into each other’s mouths. “You’re so beautiful” she said, stroking my face and moving her hand down to one of my breasts. I slightly moaned as she started sucking on one of my nipples, flicking her tongue over it. I put my head back in ecstasy and reached out to touch her too, hearing her moan at the feeling. Chris lifted her back up his shaft, only to slam her back down. Chris could feel his mother’s cunt squeezing his cock with every thrust, hugging him from inside as he pulled her down. Lois’s tits bounced as she rode Chris, and she reached up under her shirt to unclasp her bra. They fell free in front of Chris’s face, bringing a huge smile to his face. “You remember these, don’t you sweetie?” She asked as she leaned over him. With one hand on the back of Chris’s head and the other cupping her. Just as Red was nearing some kind of peak, she knew not what, they were interrupted. The woodcutter stepped into the 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 woodcutters pants made evident his extreme arousal. The Wolf barked.