RAISING A WOLF, PT.3
John noticed Alexis had clamped her knees together, silly girl, and this was just what he had hoped would happen. Alexis’s recent orgasm meant she was unusually relaxed there (hell, she had barely quit screaming), and John had done this enough to know she couldn’t resist this part. With his knee on the outside of the top her leg, John swung himself over Alexis, mounting her from behind in a straddle. Alexis realized now, and began patting the leg on one side, and starting to twist back, saying “N-No..W-Wait, John-I mean, Sir. WAIT!” I wasn’t waiting at all, not for this. Sitting up on my knees, I swatted her resisting hand away and said “ONE EMAIL…” Taking my hand and shifting forward, I let the head of my cock juuust touched Alexis’s red, aching pussy, …