Now it's time you get some experience. Mrs. Anderson has graciously consented to give you your first lesson. Now pay close attention because it's a on... time deal."Mrs. Anderson took my hand and led me down the hall to her bedroom. Dad came with us and sat in a corner chair. Of course I wasn't sure what was going to happen but I soon found out. Bev, Mrs. Anderson's first name, pulled me close and gave me my first lesson in French kissing. As our tongues dueled I felt her hand snake between our. Suddenly she could hold herself back no longer. Uttering a savage little cry of pure desire and release, she reached around in back of herself and grabbed Black Fang's long animal penis, pulling it forward so that the tip of it pressed snugly against her tightly clenched little anus.The big wolf slavered and gasped, its haunches still struggling for a firm position in the softness of the hollow. His strong forelegs gripped tightly around her naked waist and hourglass hips, his slippery cock. “But once you talk to the counselor and everything is set, I do have to tell Emmy. It wouldn’t be right if I didn’t.”Jocelyn smiled, “One thing I can count on with you, Mike, is you aren’t going to lie to me or her.”“No way. That’s a recipe for disaster. And speaking of you and me, I made the reservations today at the Netherland Plaza in Cincinnati for a week from tomorrow.”“Two nights, like we talked about?”“Yep. Mr. and Mrs. Michael Loucks!” I grinned.“Seriously?”“My mom suggested it to. If you like them small and pert that is!"Ana hid her breasts as well as she could, and felt utterly humiliated. She was imprisoned behind the cushion she grasped to her chest, and quite incapable of standing up and leaving the room."What are you doing here?" was the only response she could muster."Is that the best way in which you can greet me? I must say, Ana m'dear, you haven't learnt the respect that a man of such a position as I has come to expect. Perhaps your dykish tendencies have also.