“Marcie, where the hell do you think you are going?” demanded the pugnacious man sitting back in his recliner swilling a beer.“I told you Honey,...this is the last Valentine’s committee meeting before the party,” Marcie answered carefully.“Well, make sure you take the brats with you. I have an EF meeting tonight. Won’t be back ‘til late.” He turned and took another pull from his can.“Sure Honey, I have the diaper bag, bottles and toys packed and ready to go.” She picked up her toddler, grabbed. Flashing blue and red lights to be exact. "Fuckit all, at least the cops are still the same no matter what hood you crawl out of." Shawn muttered.He parked on the roadside and waited till he heard the familiar tapping of boots on the roadside gravel, taking down his window. "Evenin officer...." He got that far before his eyes bugged out. What the hell were they feeding the women in Coxville? He needed some of that shit. He had to seriously stop himself from gaping at the huge and firm bust that. ...take me to the wild side!"Belisa and Amy watched entire thing and were lost for words. The creatures are real, as are the reactions of their victims.Amy decided that enough was enough. she signaled Belisa to follow her as they quietly moved away from the scene. The Werewolf started to pound the girl, her loud moans began to flood the corridors.Amy leads Belisa up one last flight of stairs they seem to be be at the very top. It seems like they have reached the very top floor as they can see. ”Alpa gently dropped her bag and phantom’d over to Daphne’s exposed, dripping pussy. With great efficiency, she rolled down her black pantyhose and unfurled her ashy, oak brown cock. She massaged her foreskin back until she exposed her bulging purple head. In one smooth stroke, Alpa was in. Daphne squealed.“Shit!” Valerie rushed to cover Daphne’s howls. She stuffed her palm inside her mouth and turned to Holly. “Check the hallway, that was pretty loud.” As she waited for Holly, Valerie noticed.