At first Linda and I expected to find that one of the naval officers involved in pickups decided to act alone in an effort to silence complaints from ...he training base commanders. The initial analysis Linda and I performed on the citizens on Ishtar suggested that most would have been difficult to train. In fact at first I was sure it was Commodore Pruitt. He is young, earnest and in a position where he gets to hear all of the complaints that the training base commanders make. Fortunately for. Mera lun poora sakht ho chuka tha.Jab usne lun bahar nikala wo to drr gyi aur mna krne lagi. Pr maine uska haath lun pe rakha aur hilane ko bola. Wo hilaane lagi aur main uski choot oe ungli kr raha tha. Bahut manane ke baad wo lun choosne ko maan gyi. Jab usne mooh mein liya to main jannat mein pohnch gya. Wo daant bhi maar rhi thi lun pe aur usse aur mza aa rha tha.Phir main uske upar aa gya aur uski choot ke andar ungli daalne lga. Wo virgin thi usko dard ho raha tha. Maine apna lun uski. It was easy. I was ready.So, on Friday night, the girls were all downstairs, I was in my room, everything working perfectly, her room clearly visible on my laptop which was also recording everything onto my hard drive. I had closed my door and turned my light off so they would think I was asleep.It was about eleven-thirty when I heard them all coming up the stairs, then watched my computer screen as they all filed into Tina's room. They were milling around, talking, then they started undressing. ”Her foot rubbed up and down my cock. “Big cock.”“Very big,” a blonde werewolf said, her blue eyes shining. She was petite, hips narrowed. Werewolves took after the race of their father. “Fuck him, Moon. I want a turn.”Moon, the werewolf rubbing my cock, snapped her teeth at the blonde before she fell to her knees, straddling me. A hot, wet cunt, covered in silky pubic hair, rubbed up and down on my dick. I grunted, fighting the lust. I couldn't.I was born of lust. It dwelt in all of the races.