The later wasn't likely. Sometime ago on my return from another trip, in another world it seems now. I learned some things about Connie that sent me o... a soul-searching ride to West Texas where I had met Tera.The short of it is that Tera and her "family" were werewolves and they chose me and my partner, Steve, to induct into the pack. But, that's another story. We received their gift and I have yet to regret it. It has saved my life more than once and been a blessing to me in my work.The only. ”Ford withdrew his face from my ass and shifted up to lay himself on my back. He lined up his groin with my ass and leaning in to kiss my neck. I could feel his rock-hard morning erection pushed in my crack.“Good morning, little brother,” he said, grinding his cock against me.“Good morning, Ford. Want to put that inside me?”“Seems like a good way to start the day.” He reached down to wiggle the head of his cock against my hole. I was still slick and wet from last night’s fucking, still carrying. Where sometimes I could finger myself to a climax, rest a few minutes, then do it again.The next day over breakfast we talked about the Monday night shows, and we both decided we would give it a try. And 2 nights later, we were pulling in again. “Indecent Desires” had less nudity and almost no sex, but was still kind of weird, with a girl being manipulated like a voodoo doll. But “All the Sins of Sodom” was even more so!Lots of simulated sex this time, a man and woman, and two women. This time. How did she know, I wondered. Maybe the smell, I thought. My fingers smelled like Almyra after Frankie got done with her. After eleven pregnancies resulting in eight live births (mom had two miscarriages after me, and then my two younger sisters were stillborn, and my oldest sister, Alabama, died from a fall off a horse when she was six, long before I was born), Mom’s aging fuck hole was no longer much good to Alonso, who’s hung like Alcatraz, our Clydesdale–quarter horse cross. My.