“Matar’s big dick!” I gasped and erupted.“Lady Azuliana!” the werewolf snarled with throaty pleasure. “Yes, yes, flood me!”She suckled a... me with her hot asshole. She nursed at me with such hunger. I loved it. My body bucked. The pleasure shot through me. It was outstanding to enjoy. Her flesh convulsed and writhed around my spurting dick.My pussy spasmed, sending waves of delight that mixed with the jolts of bliss firing from my girl-dick. My hermaphrodite-seed pumped into the werewolf’s. . ? We had no intention of learning to fly, we were just hauling Candy to Franklins so she could learn. Life makes funny squiggles out of carefully thought out and meticulous plans. We got squiggled. It's not our fault we don't suffer from inner ear imbalance. We're both gymnasts so flying through the air upside down twisting and turning doesn't bother us. Oops. I wasn't supposed to say that."In Chicago, we trekked to the tower and passed out bags and bottles, the military presented us with. I ponder that occasionally, too, but then tell myself that it’s useless to worry about now, as that time is well off into the future and we have little control now over that in-the-future crux point. We need to enjoy each other, enjoy our family, every day that we can, and meet that day when it comes.”She was quiet for quite a while, as she rubbed my chest and shoulders with little focus, until she said, “You’re right. You know I’m not one to worry frequently, but I’m just so happy, and. It’s OK, since we talked about and I agreed I’m all right with you doing this.’ The guys shifted impatiently in their seats. I paused, no longer completely sure I should go through with this ‘unveiling.’ What had initially seemed playful and titillating had begun to feel almost invasive. Now that Kate had waxed I wouldn’t just be showing my friends everything I would be showing them, well, everything. They would be able to see her vaginal lips, her outer folds, the thin clitoral hood. How was.