She felt nervousness grow in her as she stepped through the kitchen to see who was there. As she looked through the screen, she was surprised to see J...nny.Jenny was everything that Sandra was not. She was white, blonde, blue eyes, tall at five ten, large D cupped tits on a slender frame. Her clothes and make up were the latest fashion for 1965. She was highly educated and the center of polite southern society. She was also married to bro."Hello Ms. Jenny. This there something I can do for you?". Now with me, I was going just as crazy. I didn’t even bother trying to hold back the moans.“Ohhh babby! Oh shit Brandon. Ahhhh damnnn.” I moaned as my body shook through an orgasm.I pushed my pussy up towards his mouth, where his face was covered in my juices. He went back to my clit, biting and nibbling on it, then sucking and flicking it with his tongue.“ Oh baby you taste so delicious” he muttered as he continued to lick me, up and down.I sat up and pushed him off of me.“Now its my turn,” I. You get off the bed to go and fix us some drinks. As you leave the room I am busy fondling your girlfriends lovely big tits. She moves down the bed and takes my cock into her mouth, licking and sucking it until it is hard again. As you come back into the room with the drinks she is just moving into a sixty nine so that I can lick her pussy as she sucks me. Even after the tongue cleaning that she has already had I can taste the cum in her pussy as her juices begin to flow again. After a few. “ Don’t harm her not yet.” The pack took off in full stride. Carol could swear she was lost. Nothing looked familiar. She could have sworn she was headed the right way but knew that in her former state of mind she had not been paying attention. She thought about yelling out, but if she was in the wrong area what she come face to face with? A pack of wolves? Or that white wolf that was with the werewolf? She rounded a band that came to a cliff over looking the town. She stepped to the edge..