He was walking around the forest all alone. This was because the other wolves didn't like Moonmoon very much because he was a “special” wolf. Moon...oon then smelled wet pussy. He found Jane sitting against a tree fingering her tight slit. He knew that he would have to send wave after wave of canine seminal goodness into her uterus. When Jane saw the wolf, she was so happy. She could see his hard wolf penis, because it was fully erect. Jane got down on her hand and knees, in the doggy style. He was ten in February, 1890. On his birthday, Kenny, myself, Mary Eustis, and Jessie withdrew to the living room, banishing all others from listening to what Mary Eustis had to say to my wife and later to her son.Jessie would be told of my liaison with Mary Eustis and Samson would be told I was his biological father. Mary Eustis spoke to Jessie. "Jessie, you have been a daughter to me. Not once have you ever minded that I am of native blood. I have kept something from you as has Sam. It is. My mother has always had a beautiful body. Her five feet seven inch frame comes from both sides of her family. Her long dark brown hair and soulful black eyes is a perfect fit with her full kissable lips. She sported 36 double D tits that always turned the heads of most women, and nearly ever man she met. Her juicy round ass is a thing of beauty, at least that what my dad said. Her long shapely legs and thick thighs cradles’ the best pussy god ever made.There were no rules as fur as touching. Head down, Linda cried out as her hole opened around his thick cock, his oily shaft sliding jerkily into her tongue-wetted cunt. He plunged deep on the first thrust, making the little Labrador yowl in surprise. She tried to weigh up in her mind if getting bitten was worth trying to struggle away, but it was difficult to think with her pussy being rammed open. She could her him panting, his head just above hers, lolling tongue drooling into her fur. His forepaws hugged her tight, frantically.