.. hard. Her foot connected solidly with his hanging balls. There was a thud, then a long, ragged indrawn breath, on the part of the Big Bad Wolf, and...then a little whine, also produced by the wolf. The howl he made was quite worthy of his namesake.Buck heard that howl, but by the time he got to the scene of the crime, all he could see was Chrissy's wiggling buttocks in her tight red riding pants, as she rode down the trail towards their Grandmother's house. He looked down at Wolf, curiously,. This time though I was delighted at having him open the door to me wearing only a silky g string, wrapping his arm around my waist and grabbing my arse as he pulled me in the door, leading me to the massage room.As we entered the room, Greg pushed his lips hard to mine, working his tongue between my lips and without protest I opened my mouth to accept him, willingly returning the kiss as our tongues entwined, exploring each others mouths. I quickly ran my hands down Greg's back and under his g. I closed my eyes as he entered me, slowly filling me centimeter by centimeter. I think I orgasmed at least a dozen times, or maybe it was just one long one; I didn't care then and I don't now. All I knew was I could feel him filling me; making me his forever. He took my body and tied our souls.He paused for a moment when his balls rested on the splayed cheeks of my ass as my legs wrapped around his hips crossed at the ankles. I was never going to let him out of me! I'd thought I was in heaven. The window on the western exposure looked out upon the snow capped peaks of the Rocky Mountains, which were starkly visible in the clear air. Denver had once been one of the smoggiest cities in the nation but smog was now a thing of the distant past thanks to fusion power and hydrogen burning engines.Only two of the executive council members were present for Clinton's briefing. John Calvato, who represented to eastern North American district of WestHem, and, at three-quarters of the way through.