It was all warm and wet and little sticky. I was also feeling a little dirty for being so close to the genitals. But I could not stop myself. I kept o... feeling the area. It too was soft like cotton. And she too did not have much hair there. I then pulled the panty down. Man, it was a site to look at. It was clean and there was some sticky fluid coming out of the buns. I felt nervous and dirty but her genitals were like magnets, pulling me closer and closer to them. The smell became overpowering. "A 'trophy' wife? For real!?" Why not!? You said he's already a cross dresser right? And thatthere's no 'cure' for such a thing and that he's stuck the way he is?Well, the way I see it, we'd be doing him a favor! Wouldn't we? Thinkabout it! It could work out for everybody," he finished."Well, I don't know..." Ms. Lawrence said the wheels turning now. "He'snot gender dysphoric, that's plain to see and having talked with him onthe plane trip back here I'm certain of that. But if you take. Claire was credited with saving their lives.They took the girl to the base too, Claire wanted the staff counselor on hand just in case she remembered coming out of wolf form with demon tentacles inside her. Fortunately, she remembered it only as one remembers a dream, faintly and not for long. As usual with these cases Claire had trouble convincing her that she had even been a werewolf, though at Claire's prompting she was able to recount the deep bite she had received from a "large wild. I finished cleaning Steve's fingers, then he kissed me deeply as we swapped the cum back and forth. He broke the kiss saying, "That was delicious."I nodded in approval.Steve looked at the clock, it was now 1:30 in the morning. "Man it late, I guess I should go."I grabbed his arm as he turned to leave, "or you could stay." Are you sure?" he asked."Of course daddy, we can cuddled," I laughed.He laughed back and kissed me once more, "Ok if its ok with you, I'll stay." Yay," I exclaimed. "I guess I.