Wah mujhe apani baahom me bhar liya..aap naaraaj to nahi ho na ? Usaka haath meri peeth par tha. Mujhase sharam ke maare kuch bolate nahi bana.bataao ...na bibijee..apane man ki baat khul kar kaho. Mai tab bhi kuch na boli.bas apani baahe usake gale me piro kar apane mamme usake seene se daba di..mere mammom ka madhur dabaav mahsoos kar wah apana jawaab pa gaya. Aur bas agale hi kshan wah mere upar tha. Mai apani taangom ko khud hi mod kar us ke liye jagah banaate hue soch rahi thi ki ye aakhir. She knew, they both knew, their reappearance would cause an uproar, but neither had been quite prepared for an almost frenzied reaction. A loud, shrill whistle sliced through the air, silencing the shouting throng. Everyone turned toward the source of the piercing noise and saw Mifir standing straight and tall in front of the entrance to the Gathering Place with his mate, Keta, Leader of the Wolf Clan. The tall, slender woman with long, curly hair streaked with gray raised her hands. Holding. Her hand rubbed her clit excitedly as each of his eruptions seemed to shoot straight into the pleasure center of her brain. Her body shuddered and went weak causing her to fall to her knees moaning, cupping her pussy tightly as she drove her fingers deep inside herself. Her hand gyrated and rubbed as she fucked herself brutally until she squirted forcefully. Stream after stream she ejaculated, soaking her hand and the rug beneath her as she hunched into her probing hand. Her ass squeezed, pussy. That was all he needed. Turning, he forced me onto the bed on my back again, pinning me under his weight. Grabbing the snaps on the harness he ripped it from my body, tossing it aside. The look on his face was anything but docile. "Now who's in charge Sharon?" "You are Tom." I was a bit nervous. "Do you know what I'm gonna do to you?" "No, what?" "I'm gonna fuck your tiny little ass." "Oh, so you enjoy fucking asses too." "Yes Sharon, and the tighter the better!" "I like anal.