“But what are they?” Gwen asked in a quiet voice.“The Grroz are a part humanoid, part lupus creature that is more wolf than dog and more wolf th...an human. They are tall, as most of them are around 6’-2’’ tall. They have a pelt of fine hair or fur. It’s usually gray with a bit of brown mixed in it at times. They have a massive set of short jaws lined with fangs. Their large hands and feet all have claws, and they can grasp things with their hands. They are carnivorous and have an insatiable. The men concluded that these must be the same little girls that they had seen playing naked with young black boys, while they were looking to capture the three Klan girls now in their possession. Now that they knew that the younger girls were also Klan girls, they would consider whether they might kidnap them too; although they were quite young for raping.After passing the naked girls around between them and examining their bodies, the men were ready to fuck them again. This time the black men. That certainly was what fuelled our constant fascination with each other--at no point did I ever get bored, at no point did the prospect of him sucking me or fucking me or vice versa ever feel rote. Each orgasm was its own little universe of ecstasy that only left us wanting more. Which is not to say we didn't strive for novelty... every position we could imagine we tried, every place in the apartment, every surface that could bear our bodies. He fucked me from behind, missionary style,. His caring, loving lips. He was making sure I felt as good as he felt himself. My hands held his head as my cock moved in and out of his mouth. It felt so good. He did things with his tongue no girl had ever done.His hands were back on my ass and now I felt his finger curl into the crack. A fingertip delicately grazed my anus. It was electric.. I held his head tighter. Thrust my hips. It was message enough, and Mark pressed. Just the tip of his finger entered me, and I came. There was no.