He Wolf with the Red Roses, by Chloe Tzang© 2017 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of...this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. [Boy:] On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?[Girl:] Yes.[Boy:] I bet you say that to all the. It was some lube and as she dribbled some on my ass she said I needed to relax . Then her fingers were back on my ass and rubbing my ass hole, soon one finger pushed in part way . She moved around and then pulled out then in and out for several minuets then I felt a second finger push in , it hurt but she stopped for a moment telling me to relax and it wont hurt. She waited a bit before moving it out some and in again slowly picking up the pace and then pushing both fingers all the way in and. I felt hertugging at the belt on my jeans, then, opening my pants, shereached through the opening of my jockey shorts and pulled outmy erect cock. She had never done that before, and I guess thatmy playing with her breasts and the finger I had slipped intoher panties and onto her clitty for the first time had gottenher really turned on. Our mouths were locked together as wefingered each other, and as her body gave a great shudder oforgasm, I felt myself spurting what felt like quarts of cum.We. But, not the kind of cream you're probably thinking. I got some fresh "mommy cream" to put into my coffee but instead I just took it straight into my mouth. I hadn't realized that Lana had only given birth a couple of months earlier but I'd always wondered why she looked so hot whenever I'd see her in the store. Lana is a pretty petite young woman and she's not only petite in stature but she's got one awesome set of breasts on her chest. For the past several weeks, on many occasions when Lana.