Please don’t tell anyone! You will jeopardize both yourself and me!’ ‘I wasn’t planning on it,’ I reassured. ‘I don’t understand why yo...u’d think I’d hate you for being a shifter. You’re still my best friend.’ Blade cocked his head, showing off his furry, noble chest. You could tell he was a shifter if you knew about them. Blade was a bit bigger than the average wolf. Plus, his muzzle was thicker and wider in proportion. His entire canine body was lined with pure muscle. Muscle that could. We used to meet on an evening when she took her family dog for a walk to the local park. We would invariably end up in the bushes that surrounded the park (yes the same ones by the gents toilets that I have mentioned before) for some heavy petting which always involved her wanking me off and me fingering her pussy. The dog, which was a family pet and a big one, was, I think, a cross between an Alsatian and a Labrador, and always got excited when we were petting, the dog sniffing and poking his. She wasn't the prettiest ssbbw I ever had or the best, but she was the first. I met her on POF. After a little while of chatting to each other, it was clear that we both just wanted to fuck so she invited me to come to her place to spend the night. After a long train journey I finally got to her place and saw her in person.Before meeting claire, All I saw of her, were pictures of her that were taken from the neck up. Also, she was constantly warning me that she was "quite big"so I guessed that. Her ankles were attached to the other legs. The pillow had the effect of pushing her mound upwards. Her large tits sat up proudly on her chest. He stood back to survey the portrait he has panted for himself. She knew she was going to be violated, but she had no idea of what was coming. He left. She had no idea how long it was before he came back, but when he did she began to imagine what might be going to happen next. He brought things with him that seemed innocuous, large rubber bands, rope,.