What is he doing?As if to answer my question, he squirms his way between my legs. Boy am I glad I have jeans on. I can feel him though and I screech a... he presses his crotch against me. There is very little doubt what he wants to do. He is nodding his head as if in agreement.“That’s right. I’m going to give you something you deserve." Before I could say anything else he is ripping my top off. I scream in response but he slaps me again and again until I decide it is better to keep quiet. He is. She had persuaded Celeste to join us for a foursome. Sheila was not one to let an opportunity escape her. I told Sheila I knew she wanted Leann to be there for me more than anything else because she herself was hungry for the cute little pixie, Celeste, and wanted to be the one who initiated her into her bisexual realm. That would leave Leann to "entertain" me while she was busy with Celeste.Sheila gave me a sly sexy smile and said, "You know me well, my love, but you still have her coming back. He needed some shaving cream from his dad and that situation was not unusual for the four of us, as far as we have a mist glass shower box that shows a silhouette, but nothing much more than that. On top of that, my body was all covered in lather. I felt a tingle down there and decided to tease him: I opened the box door just a little bit to give him some very discreet view and asked him to bring me an extra towel, as I had to dry my hair. When I approached to get the towel he was bringing me. Front paws gripping her at the waist, and fur brushing against her. Then came the thrusts. Many missing the mark. She could feel something wet poking at her with every thrust. She cried harder but said nothing. Her eyes went wide when the wolf found the mark; his wolf cock began to harden with each thrust. She started feeling his knot as he pounded into her without mercy. Her dignity slipping away with each thrust. As the wolf pounded away at her, she looked forward hoping to focus on.