Her mind seemed to fill with fog, she couldn’t think straight, so she sat the brush down and went to get up and step outside.As she began to rise, t...he wolf put a huge paw on her shoulder, and she sat back down, confused.He moved forward, easily laying her on the floor, and stood overtop of her. He leaned down and licked her face, focusing around her lips, before moving down to her neck. He ran his tongue over every inch of skin, her chest, each breast, until she started squirming in. She took the cloth and wiped herself of our remains careful not to be too obvious of what we had done. I heard a giggle behind us and turned my face to see two girls standing not too far behind us, their eyes big as saucers. I smiled and they giggled again, they had obviously known that the school girl I was with had just fucked me and brought about my climax. They were dressed much the same as Xel, maybe even real school girls and not ones playing out the fantasy role my granddaughter had been. She would dress slutty when their son was not around to tease him and humiliate him. Their son was at a sleepover one day and came home early due to his friends grandmother being ill. He saw his mother wearing a boob tube top and a skirt not much wider than a belt. She wore suspenders and tights with extremely high heels. Luckily David was upstairs tied to the bed wearing a pair of knee high socks, his chastity cage and a corset.He was a little embarrassed so he went to the living room to play. She tossed them a towel. “Have this with you,” and nodding toward the empty jar, “you’ll need it afterwards – the first of you, especially.”§§§ “You know you’ll like it, so lighten up” Maggie said, while the girls laughed in peals at their father’s fake if-requisite hesitance. He was glad for the glass in his hand; he’d need to be liquored-up. It was three evenings later, allowing chaste time for the girls to get anxious and for their daddy to replenish, a day for each daughter. George.