..but then he wasn't hung like a horse. What had he and Susan read about anal sex, RELAX, you had to relax, loosen up...OH FUCK, he thought, it's so B...G!!!Once her cock was well lube to her satisfaction, she squeezed some more onto her fingers, and reinserted them into his arsehole, cupping her hand so that the lube flowed down along them as she pumped. She could feel that he was relaxing, and she said in soft husky voice "that's it, just relax, relax, that's it...emmmmm I think you ready."With. ." she gasped, staring at the tip of his cock."Sure I am, Mom," he said, lifting his cock. "You loved it earlier, and I gotta piss again." But that was... oh, Ritchy, it's going to be in my face!"Roxie stared at his piss hole."Watch, Mom. Watch my cock."Piss came out of his cock slowly, hot on her stomach. Roxie drew in her breath, feeling herself become excited again. His hot piss ran over her stomach, then he began to piss harder. She stared at the head of his cock as the stream crept up her. I was close to the fire, moving slowly now, languid and cautious, upright at times and hunched over at others, and finally on my hands and knees. I arched my back, barking and calling him, the animal's musk cutting through the smoke like a knife, filling my nostrils and bringing my blood to boil in my veins.When he came at me, the wolf was quick, a dark and grey shape darting into the light of the fire. His body seemed much larger than mine, heavy with muscle and thick fur. His eyes were narrow. Kay told me about her kids being in college and how the money will really help, about her looking forward to a new challenge and how excited she is about the travel we discussed. When I mentioned about travel sometimes being a strain on the home front, Kay’s reply took me by surprise. Her ‘I’m not too worried about it’ had a distinct undertone of an unfulfilling relationship. Saying nothing, I was pleased. Kay and I were the last to leave the dinner party. As I drove her back to her car she was.