As he massages her fleshy cheeks, the tips of his long, pointed nails dig into her flesh, but all she feels is the throbbing of his wet prick pressing...against her belly. Because of the difference in their height and the excessive length of his wolfhood, the tip of it reaches between the bottoms of her breasts. “After I fuck you, you will come back to my village to become one of my many mates.” He slowly humps against her, emphasizing his words. The narrow space between her breasts becomes. David whined. — nuuuhh! Brandon said almost incoherently, trying desperately to push away the naked thighs pressed tight against his buttocks. But he was no match for the other boys. Brians significantly large cock pressed against the opening to his virgin guts, while Chris held his down, equally hard and massive dick slapping against Brandons face irratically. Fuckin whore. Fuckin whore. Brian muttered as he sunk into the tight sphinctor, You take it. You take it. Chris groaned deep in his. They were probably kissing. She covered her ears, then ran her fingers through her hair. It seemed the bed could not give her quite the comfort she craved. She found no solace in the warm cocoon she was in, nor on the cooler side of the bed. Her thoughts wandered back into her roommate’s room and her roommate’s bed.For the first time ever, she even imagined being in that bed. But before she was too far gone, the shame of what she was doing stopped her. She couldn’t possibly be fantasizing about. Even one of the over stimulated young men at the party would have less chance of raping her than someone who sought women out to use and terrorize. Her arms went back to her chest at the thought. She had begun to quicken her pace again when she heard a noise from the alleyway half a building ahead of her. Her feet nearly tangled as she stopped dead in her tracks. A low keen issued from the dark slit in between the buildings as she started to back away from the uncertain menace. Her mouth.