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The pilot met the wolf's gaze, realizing that she was panting almost as hard. The wolf trembled as she squeezed his knot harder, just hard enough to trigger him into a massive orgasm. Sprays of watery cum japanese shot forth from his underbelly, hitting her in the chest and splattering over Alice's pussy. Underneath her, Alice arched her back, the raven-haired cougar moaned into Tamara's depths, tongue lashing and biting at her plump, juicy peach. Tamara exploded, her pent up lust released in waves of passion, lady-cum flowing freely over Alice's face. Her head swam and she collapsed forward over her friend's legs, with Tiny still spurting small jets of his cum across Tamara's back as she writhed in unbound pleasure. Tamara lay prone on the dry straw, her body heaving still as the waves of her lust slowly subsided. She found the presence of mind to swing her dripping ass from over Alice, hearing her boss gasping at clear air as she was freed from the grip of Tamara's thighs. Tamara turned and lay with Alice, their eyes meeting. Both had recovered slightly from their sexual exertions and there was a sense of embarrassment as their eyes met. But seeing the curves of her lover gleaming in the warm firelight quickly took her mind from that. Alice crooked a hand around Tamara's head and drew her down for a passionate kiss. Tamara could taste the semen on her lips. They were in this together. The three wolves silently snuggled around the hugging couple, forming a furry wall around them. A strange atmosphere enveloped her, the scent of the wolves and of her lover, the sounds of the strange girl, still rutting away on the other side of the fire. Tamara's eyes flickered closed. The night was filled with even wilder dreams and fantasies; a black unicorn; a hooded woman; a tentacled sea monster; an exotic Indian dancer; an army of Jaguar-men; tusks and hooves under a burning sun; fires burning inside a mysterious temple. Sights and sounds, smells and touch, yet unknown and unexperienced. Exhausted, Tamara slept well, but woke with a warm patch betwixt her nethers and Tiny's tongue exploring it. She groaned and roughly pushed the asian wolf's head away. Here they were, lying in a basic bed of straw and leaves, in babe a cramped reddish rock cave. Mysterious white symbols were etched into the rear wall, above a crude depiction of a stick wolf and woman in the act of love. So, the events of last night had been no dream at least. However, of the mystery lady or the other three wolves, there was no sign. The fire was burned down to its embers and the morning breeze stirred the fine hairs on her naked skin. Tiny shook his pelt and trotted off towards the cave entrance. With a sudden shock, Tamara realized that they had no idea where they were or what to do next. This odd wolf was her only connection with this strange new world. "Hey!" Alice stirred on the ground, bleary-eyed. She hurriedly sat up as Tiny trotted outside and out of sight. "Hey!", Tamara ran after the slender wolf, her bare feet slapping on the cool stone floor but as she stood at the entrance, there was no sign of Tiny either. Crestfallen, she trudged back to Alice. Alice pulled a face as she studied her pilot closely. teen "By the Halls of Valhalla, do I look like you?" Tamara cast her gaze over Alice, the internationally famous, jet-setting executive of Nordic Hardcore Industries. Her long curly hair was matted, her face caked in dried wolf semen. “You still sure?” I asked her. “That dirty old man!” She whispered, remembering how he had knelt behind her and pushed his face in between the cheeks of her ass. As she was leaving, her mobile phone buzzed. “Yes!” she howled. Epilogue Sean was startled, but kept his cool: “Yeah, what about it?” "It always seemed to be that way, no matter how much we had done or did." "Mother? 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