Chapter 156 Make A Wish

• The grin on the face of Oril could boil up water. She clenched her fingers on the bedspread, dragged it and occasionally raised her face to peer down at Lord Mayor whose face was somewhere between her thighs as his lips and tongue ate up her wet pussy.
• Right now she could say that the wolf in her had met its match; for Lord Mayor’s wolf was a worse sex maniac than hers and she couldn’t get enough of his cock even though he wasn’t as good in bed as her alpha, Dolan. Even now as Professor Duncan ate up her pussy, she fantasized Dolan and the way he often left her pussy wet and yearning for more.
• Now she was tossing her head and gnashing her teeth due to the sensation and tickling his lips gave to her clitoris. Lord Mayor had focused on her nutty clitoris now sploshing up his tongue across her pussy lips and clitoris while his fingers ran in and out of her wet pussy.