She was moaning which led me to believe she was enjoying it as well."Let's go to your room, Brooke," I said as I led her towards the stairs, allowing ...er to go first. I wanted to see that ass again. She hesitated slightly, then went up, but at the next to the top step, I stopped her and told her to reach forward. This made her bend at the hips jutting out her ass. I got up behind her, lifted her skirt, and saw her ass in those panties for the first time. Gorgeously smooth and soft. So much so,. From the fur on her head, a trail of spiky fur ran down the middle of her back. Many of the students who had studied mythology in their classes thought she looked like the depictions of the Egyptian goddess Bastet, at least the version that appeared in their texts.“Greetings daughter. I am Elara Bas’tet, mother and creator of the feline tribes within the younger Lycanthrope races. I come to you today to tell give to you this glimpse into who and what you are before you continue with your. " I know," she sighed sadly. "You better go and get ready."I didn't say anything, but slipped into my room. I removed the glued onbreasts and showered. It felt strange, not having two lumps stickingout of my chest. As I walked to my wardrobe, I felt light, not havingto compensate for the breast mass.Since it was a Saturday, I put on a light pair of male trousers and ashirt. It took me a few minutes of fiddling to remember which side thebuttons and holes were on. I looked in the mirror and saw. Deep in your ... tight white ... pussy ... fuck!" he yelled moaning loudly. Thrusting all of the way into me he held tightly onto my waist as his body went stiff. This was quickly followed by feeling his hot seaman splashing against my cervix again and again which was another completely new feeling for me. He came a lot! Least more than I'm used to with my husband. William finally relaxed as the last drops of his seaman were deposited in me. We stayed like this for a short time until he began.