She was always ready, ready for either man,
woman, or beast. “Dogs.” She leaned against
the door, lightheaded, woozy. Black porn She
drooled. “You’ll know, in time, how great his
cock feels buried to his hairy balls inside your tight pussy.”
Her body stopped humping her pet’s snout as the last volley
of tiny orgasms spiraled through her. She cradled his balls
with her hand and tried sucking the cum that was swelling the
aching sacs. She shoved
back at him, catching the dog’s rhythmic lunges and smiling
dreamily into her husband’s face. He was taller than his sister and Charlotte’s head came only
to his nipples. She bent down and kissed her Doberman on the
mouth, feeling his hard tongue going into her throat. “It’s magnificent in action.”
She tore her eyes away from it for a second. “You
keep scratching and I’ll drop you. “You’re not
dreaming, my darling.” She grabbed Khan by his studded collar and
pulled him over in front of her. “Ooooooh, George.” She began to jerk away from the dog’s
lunging cock, her hands pushing the huge Doberman away. It’s slapping my clit now–ooaahh, God,
it feels so good.” She swallowed, moistening her dry throat that
was parched with excitement.
