"Cameron fucking Reed?" Beth asked.Cameron cruised around town for a while trying to figure out a way to patch things up with Sarah. He wondered if he...should just tell her the truth. Would she accept him as a werewolf and love him anyway, or would she think him a monster? Would she be able to accept his relationship with his female pack mates, and the way human women reacted to him? Would she want to become a werewolf too? There were no easy answers."Who died and made you god's gift to women?". Mary Ruth’s bare and cavernous cunthad caused her some additional concern. In Home Ec, she’dactually stuffed three cotton balls into herself, she wasdripping so much from arousal. My Sociology teacher, Mr. Irons, was the oldest teacheraround. He was more or less alive but he never noticed who satwhere, so we migrated around the room as we chose — practicingthe social dynamics Irons was supposed to be lecturing about.Today, I grabbed the chair at Charlie Harker’s. .. just in time for the fireworks.Fireworks were illegal in the Fed A part of Michigan ... explosives ... but Wendy Too, Junior’s mom, loved ‘em so ... they were legal north of M21.The raft at Hamlin Lake Resort was the launching base. The Jamison cottage was on a slight rise and far enough away for perfect watching. By now there might be 900 or a thousand partiers present. The final count at the gate was 1255. Some people had to work late.The fireworks featured lots of star bursts.The gold and. I removed his pants from his seven inch rock hard cock and put it deep in my throat. Savoring every inch of it as it entered my mouth. I began to move my mouth back and forth on his cock slowly, pulling it out and running my tongue around the tip of it. His hands went to the back of my head and lifted my hair out of my face. I began to rock my mouth harder on his cock pulling him deeper and deeper into my throat, as his hands grasped my long brown hair just a bit harder. I pulled him slightly.