She gently sucked on it and groaned.I wasn’t sure what exactly I was doing but keeping my eyes glued to her cunt as she inserted her finger inside h...erself again, this time, fucking herself with it. My wife groaned loudly and grabbed Dr. Meghan’s head, holding against her cunt as Dr. Meghan continued to lick and suck. I found my wife Payal’s clit getting erect and gently sucked it into Dr. Meghan’s mouth, licking around and this made Payal groan even louder.Her juices flowed onto Dr.Meghan’s. She was masturbating on me, rubbing her cunt on my leg as I kissed be breasts. I could hear her breathing getting deeper as she became more enthusiastic with her cunt rubbing. She finally let out a long loud moan, gripping my neck tightly and holding me to her chest as she came.Terri's orgasm was long and intense, her body shuddering uncontrollably for over a minute. I enjoyed ever second. When she regained control she lowered her face to mine and we kissed, and we kissed, and we kissed some. “Well, if I had been born to you, my parents, I would have been a Hatch. Maybe Louis Hatch, Jr. I don’t know for sure. Maybe Pierre Hatch, after your uncle. Instead, I was aborted by my own mother, your ex-wife, Melanie Hatch. Your mother, my grandmother, was named Emmanuelle Marie-Louise Duchamp, in Port-Au-Prince, Haiti. I know that much. She married Reverend Andrew Hatch, converted to Protestant, Baptist Christianity instead of voodoo, but you returned to her faith, rejecting your father’s. I didn't look away, that was a human thing, but the wolf thing, should I go over and pee over her's. Mark my place, mark her place in my pack, no..... Wait...., think...., full moon..., werewolf. She had changed in front of me, what else was going to happen tonight?.After all my time with 'our' pack, watching, studying, I had never thought about a werewolf, too silly, there were no such things. Wolves were beautiful, noble a****ls. Werewolves were somebody's idea of a money making movie. But.