He has a kinky idea
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[[Smoke with Terry]], or [[get out of his dormroom]]? | [[Smoke with Terry]], or [[get out of his dormroom]]? | ||
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Current revision as of 19:54, 9 February 2020
The wolf continues to climax for several minutes, as you can feel his massive cock squirt cum into your womb every few seconds. Terry simply buries his nose between your tits and breathes in deeply, catching his breath.
After some time, he stops cumming, but his thick knot remains embedded firmly in your dripping snatch, far thicker than any part of your husband's immense cock. That knot might single-handedly keep you interested in your kinky younger lover, now that you think about it...
He leans forward, making you squeak in surprise as his huge cock shifts within you, and plants a booze-scented kiss on your cheek. "Stay still," he murmurs under his breath, still breathing heavily. After a moment, you feel his cock begin to spurt within you once more- but it's far more runny and thinner than cum. He's pissing in you!
"Terry!" You grunt, weakly trying to push him off. He shoves you down, though, and holds you still as he empties his bladder. Once he's done, and a few minutes after that, he is knot shrinks enough for him to pull out and step back.
Then, before you even know what's happening, Terry's muzzle shoves between your legs as he begins to eat you out. As he does, his hand slips beneath his own tail, and you vaguely get the impression that he's driving that buttplug into his own prostate in little, short thrusts. His long, rough tongue lathers over and in your soaking cunt and curls over your clit, quickly bringing you to orgasm. You howl and squirt your fluids straight down his muzzle, adding to whatever hellish concoction remains in his muzzle. He's certainly not getting any more kisses after this...
The young wolf steps back once he's satisfied and licks his lips, eyeing you hungrily. He scoops up his half-smoked blunt, re-lights it, and gives it a puff, before offering it to you.
Smoke with Terry, or get out of his dormroom?
Furry Status (you) | ||
Health | 98 | Equipment:
Slutty Dress |
Gender | Female | |
Species | Cattle |