She gasps, self conscious now, and moves her hand to barely cover the black thatch covering her crotch. He begins to get up out of bed and she almost ...reaks out in tears, worried that he’s turned off by her thick muff. Hardly! He moves to the foot of the bed and grasps her right knee to open it wider, flopping her right onto her back. She covers her eyes with her left hand, still trying to hide from him, in vain, the vast expanse of hair he had only glimpsed the edges of in the bathroom. He. . from head to toe she was pure temptation. I loved how her dark skin shimmered as the lights brushed on and off of her to the beat of the music. I quickly pulled a friend aside to find out her name, he didn't know, she had come alone and no one knew her. A crowd of guys had already formed around her, like a pack of wolves around a piece of meat. Pathetic fools. I nonchalantly found myself a couple beers and began making my way over. She seemed uncomfortable, and a few of the older guys. " Aunt Sara, do you have any comments?" Oh Ron, my pussy is getting wet just thinking of the possibilities."Ron replied, "I take your responses as positive reactions to our modifications. I approved the changes; but of course, it was Bob who came up with the idea." Well cousin, it looks great. I definitely approve. Speaking of Bob, where is he?"Mom jumped in with, "And where is my sister?"There was a rather pregnant silence, before Ron took in and let out a very large breath of air. "Bob is. It was delicious," she said, smacking her lips together and her tongue darting out to the corner of her mouth to catch some extra cum. Then she lay back on the bed and spread her legs for him. A waft of her musky odor flew out at Red and Wolfy, who were both on the other end of the bed. "Please honor my pussy with the same gift. I need to feel your huge cock stretching my little pussy, Mr. Wolf. Please," she begged.The wolfman and Red only laughed. "You don't deserve my gift. But your sweet.