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Her claws were leaving scratch marks. She started cumming and I felt it in my mouth. The taste was smooth and stronger than her flesh. "I want more!", she yelled, "now!" I carried her to the bedroom. I was right on top with our fingers locked to one another's. I didn't have to see her pussy open up before my dick went in. I already knew it was open until I was done. I shoved my six incher all the way down and the screaming grew louder by the minute. The neighbors next door were pounding on the walls telling us to keep it down. One time they actually called the cops because they thought I was hurting the poor girl. Of course there were times when I thought she would hurt me or worse. Face to face I see her eyes turned blood shot, her teeth growing into fangs, and her tongue lashing at me like a whip. In time I learned to trust her instincts. She assured me her transformation is due to a****l lust and she had no intention of eating me alive. I shudder to think. "Fuck me!", she roared,. Ronnie and I had a sofa to ourselves. It was the sofa we usually slept on — I sat as far back on it as possible, cross-legged as I usually sat, and still do today. Ronnie sat right tight up against me, and we had a blanket over us, as did my Mother, and my Grandparents. Ronnie was drinking bottled beer that night, and every time he got close to empty, I would jump up and get him a new one, and ask if anyone else needed one. My uncle would often need one as well, so my lavishing attention upon my Ronnie didnt seem terribly unusual to anyone, I suppose, and if it did, everyone was too tired to care. Snuggled up to my Ronnie, with the blanket covering me, and part of Ronnie, it didnt take Ronnie long to figure out a way to get his hand into my pants right there, with everyone right there crowded around us. Most everyone was either drinking, talking, or sleeping, and didnt take any notice to my heavy breathing, or the flushed look of my face. Ronnie kept sipping on his beer, and, for the.
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