"Ohhh!" she groaned, barely able to breathe, "Yeesss!"
Then her pussy juices erupted to flood the animal's face.
Shep lapped up the woman's flowing fuck-juices in a lewd and sloppy manner. His whiskers became soaked, as did his muzzle. Even his nostrils became clogged with the sticky juices. But he licked her cunt clean nevertheless, while she moaned and whimpered with joy.
Mrs. Jones' cunt sparkled like a ripe red plum by the time Shep was through with it. Her pussy also tingled hotly, as if it had just been subjected to a branding iron. She couldn't wait to reach back and rub the lively fuck-box, and as soon as Shep lifted his head, that was exactly what she did.
"Mmmm!" she moaned, wriggling her ass to and fro. "That felt damned good, boy. Damned good. Now make my pussy dirty again. Hop up there and stick your prick into me. Fuck me, boy!"
Quickly, she licked her fingers clean, then arched her back again and persuaded the dog to mount her.
Shep mounted her from behind and seized her slim waist between his forelegs. His first lunge drove his prick head into her cunt crack. His second thrust forced his fat wedge-like bulb up into her fuck-hole. His third and fourth lunges fucked his prick balls-deep and jammed his balls against her twitching cunt lips.
"Eeeee!" she squealed. "Oh, fuck! What a big dog prick!"
She arched her back deeper, and spread her thighs wider as blissful heat rocked her senses. The German Shepherd was well hung for sure; she had no complaints about that.
She braced herself for a good time, and the dog began giving her one. He fucked her pussy furiously, his cock-thrusts taking away her breath. He drove his prick head into first one side of her pussy and then the other side, jolting her tender nerves and leaving her a nervous wreck.
"Ohhh! I love it. I love it." She rolled her eyes and licked her lips as her mind soared.
There were too many sensations coursing through her body. Intense heat blasted her pussy hole. Tingly fingers of electricity raced up and down her back and ass. Jolts of delight rocked her cunt lips. She had barely gotten over her first orgasm – and now she was ready for a second one.
"Aaagh!" she cried as the fuck-juices inside her cunt searched for a way out. "I'm going to come again real soon. I can feel it. Oh, shiiit!"
Shep kept fucking the redhead. His mouth was wide open as he gasped for air. His tongue hung limply, now dripping spit instead of cunt juice. His muscles bulged out as he strained to fuck the shit out of her. It was obvious to her that he too was near an orgasm.
"Do it, you bastard! Fuck me to death!"
She began fucking her pussy back onto the animal's big prick. The collision that resulted was vicious and passionate. They both groaned and whimpered and trembled violently. Then they both came.
"Aaagh!" she cried, her voice shaky. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
She kept pumping, however, and Shep kept humping. Soon hot cum was dripping down the backs of her thighs. She shivered repeatedly as she milked the dog's cock dry.
With her cunt, she gobbled up as much jizz as she could. Finally, weary and fucked out, she loosened her pussy grip and allowed the spent dog to dismount. His cock popped out of her pussy loudly, and a familiar feeling of emptiness swept through her loins. She sighed deeply then collapsed, tits first, onto the mattress.
"Boy," she said to Sally, "that was pretty good. I hope all your dogs fuck like this."
"Some even better," said Sally, breathing heavily herself.
"Well, remember what I said. If you want to keep peddling your dogs in this neighborhood, you'll have to give me my share."
"Don't worry," said Sally, glad that she wasn't going to jail. "I'll see to it that you're fucked nice and hard every week."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Sally realized that she'd had a close call with that woman. Things could have turned out a lot different than they had. She shuddered just thinking about herself behind bars, and her daddy having to come down to bail her out.
In spite of her unexpected encounter with Mrs. Jones – or, maybe, because of it – Sally was horny as a mother-fucker when she returned to the kennel. She wanted nothing more than to get naked and climb up into her daddy's lap for some lewd fun and games but first she had to put Shep back into his cage.
All the dogs' cages were in the basement. She hurried down there and locked him in. By now, her pussy was pounding against the crotch of her cut-off jeans, demanding to be stuffed. She couldn't wait to get back upstairs to her father's office.
However, as she turned to the staircase, a sudden movement on the far side of the room caught her attention. At first, she wondered if one of the dogs had gotten free, but then she heard a human voice and saw a figure squatting beside one of the cages. She knew that no one was usually here at this time of day, so she crept closer to see what was going on. Sally crawled as close as she could without being seen, finally hiding behind a concrete pillar that stretched from the floor to the ceiling. She waited for her heart to stop pounding; then she slowly peeked around the corner at the suspicious figure.
The dog cage blocked the person's face, but what Sally could see was more than enough to startle her. She saw a naked female squatting in front of a handsome collie. The woman's clothes were lying in a neat pile behind her. Sally studied the woman's body, admiring it. Two big round tits jutted out magnificently, their pink nipples full and ripe. A flat belly and slim waist did nothing to detract from the woman's beautiful figure. A nice ass, though not completely seen, was very evident – as were shapely hips. The woman's gorgeous white thighs were spread wide to reveal a golden-haired cunt mound and a pink juicy cunt crack.
The blonde mystery woman guided the dog's face to her wide-spread cunt. She caressed the back of his head while he sniffed at her cunt mound. A soft sigh escaped her lips as the collie checked out her cunt with his cold wet nose.
Then she tensed and let out a squeal when the animal snaked his tongue up the full length of her open cunt crack. The muscles in her thighs bulged as she fought to keep her balance.
"Ungh!" she cried, her voice weak and shaky. "Lick me, you mutt. Make me come in your mouth."
The collie continued to work his tongue up and down the juicy cunt crack. He forced the hairy cunt lips out of the way to make room for his thick tongue, and thus bared much of the woman's pink blue-veined fuck-meat.
Sally really got an eyeful.
His tongue slithered up and down, noisily massaging the glistening folds of fuck-meat. He massaged them so well he unfolded them and stretched them outwards, as if they were nothing but rubber. The woman cried out, but that didn't stop the dog.
While her fuck-meat was so lewdly exposed, the collie licked the folds clean, lapping up cunt juices and spit. His tongue flew in all directions, tasting and sampling and savoring.
Shivers raced through the woman, rocking her hard. She balanced herself on the balls of her feet and kept her thighs open, at the same time begging the dog not to stop. The animal's tongue was hitting all the right places, and she wanted the wonderful sensations that were rolling through her mind to continue.
And continue they did. Rockets burst in her head when the dog's thick red tongue scraped against her clit and wreaked havoc with the swollen fuck-knob. The clit began throbbing mightily, shooting her with electrical jolts that took away her breath. She gasped and cried out, all the time holding onto the back of the dog's head.
Then the collie reached his tongue up into her fuck-hole and really gave her something to cry about. She shuddered all over, rolled her eyes, then came violently, flooding the dog's muzzle with greasy fuck-juices.