All I could do was moan loudly and not long after I felt how my balls got ready to eject my cum. Stephanie was also panting heavily since her fingers ...ere still digging into her snatch. Seconds later all I could do was groan “I’m cumming!”, and already all my muscles contracted. I could feel the hot goo raising up and when she tasted the first drops on her tongue she let him plop out of her mouth, grabbed it and jerked it hard while she was yelling “Cum for me! Cum for me! Give me your cum!”.. Being quite hungry, we decided on an early dinner of the sandwiches that Tanya had brought for us. Fine dining, camping style! I suppose that at this point, I should tell you all that we are both kinky fetishists, and the purchase of a secluded home was not an accident. We had hoped for a place to practice our kinks as we saw fit, without prying eyes and questions. Very tight encasement, piss play, enemas, breath play, mock executions, mummification, BDSM, pony play, and lots of fetish dressing. From the grin on her face, my moon-mate was very proud and thrilled at the sheer level of success. I had just roughly doubled the pack’s size in less than half a workday, more or less. It would be more once the spouses and significant others were added.“Damn, you’ve been a busy Big Bad Wolf, haven’t you, babe? I love it! Twelve members on the staff, not counting you, plus the fourteen that we had as of this morning, counting Hannelore here ... yep, very busy on pack business! That’s twenty-six. One of the guys with him snickered and asked, "What's fondue?" Jane Fondue," said another one and they laughed, and the room becameheavy with boyness.I glared at him from under my heavy black bangs and sank back onto thesofa, the air in the room having dropped a few degrees. Oh fuck, Ithought, let me just survive until next year.Chapter Four: I Can't Pretend It's AlrightAn hour later, Cream Corn Superstar still hadn't played a note, peoplewere starting to get drunk and instead of Sarah, I was.