"Y-es," said Sally, too frightened to lie any longer. "Yes, that's exactly what I'm doing. Now what are you going to do?"
"Well, I should call the police and have you arrested. I really should. How dare you come into my neighborhood, my respectable neighborhood, and peddle your doggies without giving me a piece of the action. Either I get my share or you don't do business. Do you understand?"
She should have guessed. "But I need all the money I'm earning," said Sally, near tears. "The money is for an important cause. I can't afford to pay you a bribe."
"Who the fuck said that you had to pay me with money? Hell, bitch, I want my share of your dogs. Starting with that one."
"You want to fuck Shep? Well, all right, but he might be a little fucked out. My last customer was a virgin who just couldn't get enough."
"He doesn't look fucked out to me," said Mrs. Jones, staring at the German Shepherd's cock and balls. "No, I'm sure he's not fucked out. Dogs have a lot of stamina, believe me – I know. C'mon, there's an empty building around the corner. I'll fuck him there."
"Empty building? Can't we go to your home? It would be a lot safer, and you would have more privacy."
"And what would I tell my husband? That I just came home for a quick doggie fuck? No, the empty building is perfect. We'll go there."
It was a perfect place for doing naughty things, Sally could see that. The building had been long deserted and left to decay; now condemned by the city. Holding on to Shep's leash, Sally followed Mrs. Jones inside.
The shapely redhead led her to the rear of the building, where there was an empty room. Sally dodged broken bottles, bits and pieces of furniture, chunks of plaster, and other assorted debris. Cobwebs reached out from all directions to caress her face and shoulders. She choked on the stale dusty air and had to strain her eyes just to see through the darkness, but she didn't dare turn back.
The room was small and much neater than the rest of the place. Sunlight penetrated the bent-up and rusted Venetian blinds to throw streaks of light on the floor and walls. At least Sally could see. There was also an old mattress lying in a corner. It was strangely free of dust, as if recently used. In fact, it was as though someone had gone out of his way to put this entire room in order.
"I know what you're thinking," said Mrs. Jones. "You're wondering why a woman of my stature would stoop to frequenting places usually reserved for hobos and other drifters."
"The thought did cross my mind."
"Well, the answer is simple. I love to fuck, and this place is perfect for fucking."
"I'll bet you've fucked quite a few men in this room," said Sally, smiling up at the woman, who was old enough to be her mother.
"Never mind about that. You just bring that dog over here to the mattress, child."
Sally did so and watched while the woman undressed before her. Soon, Sally found herself staring at the woman's naked body.
Mrs. Jones had round ripe tits that jutted out magnificently, their nipples like plump red cherries. She had a slim waist, a flat belly, and shapely hips that jiggled just right. Her legs were long and graceful, her thighs creamy white. Her ass was as round and as white and as lovely as any ass that Sally had ever seen. The young girl knew right away that Shep was going to get another thorough workout.
Mrs. Jones didn't stand there for long, reveling in the girl's admiration of her. She stepped onto the mattress and got down on her hands and knees. Then she called the dog over to her, at the same time slapping her ass with one hand.
Shep immediately walked up behind her and began licking her cunt from behind.
"Iiieee!" she cried, shaking her head. "I love it." She arched her back deeper and spread her thighs wider.
The mutt soaked the woman's red cunt hairs and made them cling together in a thick mass. This was better than being shaved, thought Mrs. Jones. She experienced the same hot, tingling, scraping sensations on her cunt, but without the loss of hair.
Shep used his tongue to brush her cunt hairs to the side. Then he began licking her cunt lips roughly, giving them the same treatment he had given the virgin's cunt lips. He stretched her cunt lips out of shape, pushed them back together, and stretched them apart again, until her cunt lips were throbbing hotly against his tongue.
"Shiiyyiit!" cried Mrs. Jones, her face strained. "This shit is too good to believe."
Shep snorted as he licked, desperate to keep the woman's thick red cunt bush out of his nostrils.
When he was finally able to control the woman's thick pussy bush, Shep snaked his tongue into her cunt crack and began licking her fuck-meat with long hot strokes of his tongue. He slobbered noisily and licked hard, stuffing her cunt crack with hot spit and turning her pink fuck-meat a bright red. In no time, her pussy was hot and puffy and throbbing mightily.
"Ohhh!" she moaned, rolling her eyes. "This mutt is hitting all the right places. Shiiyyiit!"
Shep continued his wet assault on the redhead's pussy. He snaked his tongue up and down the full length of her cunt crack, licking both sides equally. He forced her cunt lips far apart in his eagerness and bared a lot of her pussy, almost turning the fuck-pit inside out.
"Eeee!" she squealed. "Oooooh!"
Shep then searched for more pussy to lick. He found her fuck-hole and forced his long fat tongue inside, plugging the fuck-hole up nice and tight.
Mrs. Jones nearly went out of her mind with joy. The big shapely redhead began pumping her cunt muscles around the intruding tongue, squeezing it tightly against her cunt walls. Jolts of bliss raced through her loins. Spasms shook her body. She arched her back still deeper in order to enjoy the wonderful sensations to their fullest.
Meanwhile, Shep reached deeper, finding her tightly clinging cunt walls not too difficult to penetrate. He kept up with her swinging pussy by moving his head up and down and all around, and thus was able to keep her pussy well plugged. By the time he stopped pushing his tongue into her cunt hole, his hairy lips were snug against her cunt lips, and she was trembling like a frightened child.
"Ungh!" she grunted, finding the dog's tongue no different from a cock. "Fuck me, you mutt. Fuck me with your fat tongue."
Shep did just that. He worked his tongue round and round her greasy pussy tube, forcing her pussy walls completely out of shape. He also loosened her pussy muscles in his hurry to taste her.
Mrs. Jones, with bugged-out eyes, moaned and groaned and gasped aloud with each rotation of the dog's tongue. She couldn't believe how intense the heat and the pressure were; her pussy was ready to blow, already.
"Do it, boy. Fuck my pussy. Oh, hell, I just can't get enough."
Shep reamed her pussy well, flooding the fuck-pit with his slimy spit. Then he began plunging his tongue up and down her fuck-tube. Each thrust jarred her senses and made her cry out joyfully. If it weren't for the dog's cold nose and wiry whiskers brushing against her cunt lips, she would have sworn that was a cock up her cunt, rather than a tongue.
Shep pumped her pussy hole eagerly, his tongue-strokes shaking up her insides and causing her to bounce and wriggle deliriously. "Help!" she cried. "He's driving me crazy. I'm going to come!"
With spit and cunt juices dripping down her cunt crack and the backs of her thighs, Mrs. Jones began pumping her cunt muscles frantically in an effort to control the dog's hot fucking tongue.
Then Shep sank his teeth into her clit and took her over the edge. She nearly fainted from the explosion in her cunt.
"Iiieee! I'm coming! I'm coming! Aaagh!"
The redhead rolled back her eyes and gritted her teeth as wave after wave of rolling bliss began sweeping through her cunt. She gurgled deliriously. She shook her head this way and that. Then violent spasms took control of her entire body as her orgasm reached its zenith.