”“Okay. As long as the sex continues like it has.”The two of us left the community center together. We actually got into my car and I drove us b...ck to home. While we were in the car, Katie moved around anxiously. I focused on the street lights burning bright as they fought the night back. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “I’m a werewolf now. What about school and my family?”“No problem. Just don’t eat anyone without permission.”“I’m serious Vance,” Katie said. “So was I,” I said, but I knew the depth. “ was the only reply from Carol: she was, now, too much engaged in her mouthing action. Her body was trembling with lust and her breath was turning into short gasps. Carol thrust more of her tit into his palms; she was no more a mature married woman, a mother of two grown childrens; she was acting, in the arms of that much younger stud, like a schoolgirl who was experiencing her first date.From his part, Tom was not less aroused. The diminutive, half naked body of the beautiful housewife,. The shadowy places, like the stairs, were as black as ever. The windows on the main floor let in all the illumination there was, but it was like watching an old black-and-white film noir. On a TV with a fading picture tube. While wearing sunglasses.Still, he could make his way silently through the living room to his bed.Luna was only a sharpened scimitar in the night sky, but there was a full moon in the bedroom. Stretched out naked on top of the sheets was a familiar form with its crown of. You stood frozen unable to move for a second, was this right to be feeling this way and enjoying this, or should you be disgusted and turn around to face this individual. The lift juddered slightly, which had the effect of the exploring fingers touching your damp pussy lips slightly entering your wet hole. They stayed there, you moved your legs slightly apart, adjusting your stance, by such a small amount nobody noticed. The probing fingers continued to push into your wet pussy index finger.