I nearly tripped over a humped figure in my path then screamed as it was fully illuminated by the moon revealing a sheep with its throat torn out and ... could tell from the steam rising from its body it had only died in the past few minutes.A howl to my left caused me to veer away and now a couple of howls much closer behind replied sending me into full headlong flight. Although the moor was soft stones and thorns pricked the soles of my bare feet making me wince in pain. The howl to me right. This is what I was meant to be. A cock crazy filthy cum-slut whore! My body was tingling all over at the extreme sexual arousal I was feeling. I was hungry for more cock in any hole of their choosing, so strong was my sexual arousal. I looked at my husband as he stared in disbelief at what we had both just endured. I don’t think that my love for him had ever been stronger, and that he had encouraged me to live my strong sexual desires warmed my heart. I knew from this moment on our lives had. I worked my free hand inside my blouse where I caressed my round boobs through the bra, giving each nipple a gentle tweak. Sinking into the large leather swivel chair, I just closed my eyes and parted my legs, moving the vibe in slow lazy circles, gradually working higher towards the ultimate goal, increasing the intensity of the machine as it passed over the lacy tops of my stockings on to the smooth bare flesh of my inner thigh.But then the beam of a flashlight in the corridor caught my. “Not this month. Hopefully in a year or two.” I’d been promoted to a Team Lead a couple of months earlier and shared the good news with her on my last visit. I wanted to ask if there was anything wrong, but somehow didn’t know quite how to approach the subject. I was customer and a fleeting friend and really didn’t feel close enough to her to make such a personal enquiry. Lynette continued with her work, maybe a little quieter than normal, but not much. For the first time in all of my visits I.