I groaned at that massaging grip. I drew back my cock and savored her sheath rippling around me. She felt incredible. my balls tightened.“Gods, yes!...”I spurted my cum into her bowels. I fired blast after blast of my jizz into her convulsing asshole. The sphinx milked me with her rippling flesh. The pleasure slammed into my mind. My grunts joined her purrs and my sister’s gasps.“Yes, yes, Nephi!” Lasla moaned. “Gods damn, that’s how you eat pussy! Mmm, yes, yes!”“That ass!” I groaned. “Nephi,. She finally looked down at me, the look of shock and embarrassment on her face. She tried to stop but couldn’t. I didn’t care. I licked even harder at her and she let go. I was soaked in wolf cum and her urine. When she finished she sat next to me. She tried to apologize but I stopped her, obviously I didn’t mind. She told me that was common for her. It had happened before with her ex husband as well. He was always extremely put off when it happened and made her feel ashamed for doing so.. She was all smiles and giggles. We went around a few times and as the music and lights wound down, we dismounted and rejoined the crowd on the busy thoroughfare.As we continued on our way, we held hands as Cindy continually glanced my way and giggled. She looked so good with her long black hair shining under the full moon. As we came to the end of the road, the Ferris wheel came into view. Cindy became excited and all smiles as she suggested we go on it. Of course I agreed. We held hands as we. It sounded really icky to me, having to lay there on the table with a hump in the middle so her butt and pussy was up there on top for her groom to care for. There wasn’t anyone in any of the other cells. Jill led me outside to a small corral and told me to pee and poop on the ground. At first I tried to squat down, but she said I had to learn to go standing up. When I was harnessed to a wagon or cart I couldn’t squat to pee. She had me bend my knees slightly and stick my butt out and.