Hot Wife's Werewolf Desire (Werewolf's Hot MILF Harem 8) by Reed James

Author:Reed James [James, Reed]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Naughty Ladies Publications
Published: 2021-04-23T00:00:00+00:00

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John Marsden

We collapsed into sleep and woke up late the next morning. The sun shone through the window. We all were getting up. Beryl wanted to go back to her home. “I have this report I have to get done,” she said. “Sorry.”

“That's important,” Mrs. Aurora said and gave me a motherly and stern look. “You need to keep your schooling up.”

Did I since I was a werewolf? Maybe.

“You'll come back tonight?” I asked her.

“Mmm, yes,” she said.

“I'll go with her,” Mrs. Fairchild said. “I have to get some stuff done. My husband will be suspicious if I accomplished nothing. He knows me.”

“And we wouldn't want him to know how hard you've been coming on my dick,” I said.

She giggled.

I kissed the MILF and my girlfriend and smacked both their asses. I sighed as the door shut. “Well, I have work to do, too.”

“And I have a house to clean,” said Mrs. Aurora. She put on a motherly smile. She could never relax without cleaning it.

I nodded, moving through the living room. She had it full of all those feminine touches: figurines on shelves, drapes, the furniture all matching, framed cross-stitched patterns with bible verses and inspirational quotes, glass bowls full of potpourri, dollies, and the like. I headed up the stairs and used the restroom. I didn't wash my hands with the decorative soaps, of course.

Decorative soaps... What a useless concept that women seemed to love.

I headed to my apartment over the garage and settled down to do some work. I closed my door, but my enhanced hearing let me hear the MILFs bustling around. I worked on calculus problems for Professor Mishra's class.

There was another MILF I was eager to fuck. An Indian beauty with black hair and lush red-brown skin, like caramel almost. I could just mount her, fuck her, and make her cum so hard. Mrs. Mishra would make an exciting member of the harem.

And a good reason to get my homework done.

The two MILFs bustled around. The vacuum cleaner ran for awhile. Their conversation drifted through my awareness. I groaned and stretched my back after an hour. I stood up and headed to my mini-fridge to grab a drink.

“Why is your bedroom so bare?” asked Mrs. Thorn, her voice drifting down the hallway. “All you have in here is a bed with white sheets and boring drapes. The rest of your house is warm and homey, full of all this charm, but this room...”

“People expect you to have a wonderful and lovely home,” Mrs. Aurora said. “It's really just for show. None of it is truly important.”

“None?” asked Mrs. Thorn in shock. “You have some cute stuff. I'm a little envious. My house is so sparse. I had to leave everything behind. All my...” Something sad entered her voice. “Still, you should have some charm.”

“I really only sleep in here,” Mrs. Aurora said. “I spend most of my time in the rest of the house. But, still, I don't mind. It's all so superficial.”

“You're a weird lady.

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