Simon felt my fight wither and called me a good girl as he danced his fingers up and down my spine. He kissed my back and told me to relax, trust him ...nd if it was too painful to rub my clit. As he was kissing my back and whispering to me he had moved his fingers from my pussy and was circling them around my hole. He asked if I was ready and I nodded, but I was not sure. I wanted to give more of myself to him as I felt the pressure I tensed. He rubbed my back and told me to relax. As his. "Mathew.. well he is a bit different."I was shivering now. Terrified, cold, and ready to die."hmmmmm.. She smells wonderful dosent she?" he asked the others.They remained silent."Hmmm... But darling Mathew, he is both."I gasped. I had no clue I'd been fucked by a wearwolf. I felt myself get wet."Hmmm, well if he dosent want your blood... I'll have to take it!"I felt his breathing on my throat.I was desperate."No!" I moaned sexily," Ill do anyyything." I squirmed and moaned trying to save. But when you look from behind them everything is visible. So Sid started searching for every bush among the almost 50 plus. Soon we found a man’s undies hung on the branch. We knew we may have found a catch. Quickly we moved on our tiptoes and found a safe place for watching the adventures.As we were closing up the distance, we first saw the man. The woman was riding him as he was sitting with his legs straight. Sid told me it was the village Sarpanch, Bhima. So, the woman has to be… My heart. She became so close that she used to be the first person I used to call to tell the wild fun (Obviously, I never shared the private details about the partner in the fun).During one such conversation, I told her about the more than year pending request of Ayesha. She asked me to share the picture of Ayesha. After seeing Ayesha, Pratima immediately instructed me to share her pic with Ayesha. I asked Pratima, “Are you lesbian?”Pratima told, “Ayesha looks quite interesting.” Pratima was also.