We mated for a long while, the wolf fucking me with long, deep and rapid strokes while I did my best to hold us up. Mature sex When he had finished I wore two rings through my nipples and the pain faded quickly, especially as a young Indian girl of 12 or 13 was right there to dab some sort of creamy ointment around the fresh holes in my body. I woke up in a hut of some kind, perhaps a lodge or something, I wasn’t sure. Some few drops of blood ran down my flesh and I had to fight the urge to jerk away from the man. I sighed and reached between my legs, feeling my pussy plump and loose. None of it would escape, it was held safe and secure by the bulbous knot that locked us together. But I was tired, so tired, and it hurt to run, it hurt to breathe. The wolf had disappeared, slipping back into the shadows from where he’d come and I
