Her lips curled and her nostrils flared, transforming her features into a catlike snarl of sexual fury. Through clenched teeth she raged at him, ‘GR...B MY HAIR!… PULL MY FUCKING HAIR AND MAKE ME YOUR FUCKING BITCH! EEEYAAGHH!’ He did as told. He was now a transformed b**st himself, a big beautiful blond b**st whose body had now morphed into ridges and ripples of straining flesh with bl**d coursing away beneath the skin, all of it driving a cock that felt to Wendy as being not quite flesh and not. .. I just opened my throat and let him push it in. His cock pushed deeper as the shaft slid past my stretched lips until his balls were pressed tightly to my chin and my nose buried in his pubes. I could feel the pressure of his cock inside my tight throat, but continued to relax and not panic while feeling proud of taking him so deep. I gasped for air as he pulled his cock from my mouth, strings of my spit hanging from his shaft. "Seems like your getting the hang of deep throating my cock. He’s been talking about you non-stop for weeks now.” I look up at my date and his dimples deepen as he smiles down at me.Josh started, “Lex we’d love to stay but…”“Everyone can tell you two are eager to get out of here, but unfortunately best man you have to stay. I need you, but I promise I’ll get you out of here in an hour. You haven’t done your toast yet and you’re last to go.”I hear the sigh leave my mouth before I can stop myself. Chuckling Josh looks down at me with twinkling eyes.“You’re. “On your back gypsy!” I demand of Andrea.Andrea complies, releasing my cock from her mouth and settling back in the warm, dry, soft and sunlit grass. She spreads her legs as I crawl over her, kiss her thighs, massage her breasts and lap at her pussy. Andrea’s dark, young and hairy muff is moist and warm as my tongue laps at her slit. I move further over her and let my cock and balls slide back and forth upon the outside of her pussy. Her pussy and my shaft exchange and mix our juices. We lock.