1. Dog days of summer Ch 4


    Date: 6/20/2017, Categories: Fiction, Bestiality, Author: jayiscool, Rating: 87.3, Source: sexstories.com

    sliding the flickering dog tongue around her dripping pussy. Responding to her panting enthusiasm, Billy extended his maneuvers, licking up across her bush onto her twitching belly and down to her thighs, washing her entire crotch. Leaning forward in the chair, Angela stared down at the delighted animal in revolted excitement, moaning faintly each time the warm tongue-tip lapped over her clit. The big dog gave a fervent bark and diligently started licking rapidly at her dripping snatch; the captive blonde moaned in ecstasy as she felt the slippery animal tongue snaking deep into her spread lips and into her dissolving snatch. Twitching, shuddering, Angela groaned feebly and panted desperately for breath as the Shepherd panted and lapped over her saturated crotch. Collapsing into sexual frenzy, the delirious blonde writhed and shivered enraptured on the rhythmic doggie licking while Billy slavered and whined with delight between her legs. Twisting and writhing in ecstasy under the panting animal, the sweat-drenched blonde whispered incoherently to the huge Shepherd as her mind dissolved and gushed out through her pulsating twat. After endless hours of mind-blowing doggie cunnilingus, the frenzied blonde could no longer even recognize any separate orgasms. Angela felt herself coming and coming and still coming, a cyclic quivering orgasm that went on and on as the dedicated animal lapped and licked ...
    at her frenzied bronze-bushed snatch. Angela was never sure how many times she fainted; she passed out coming and woke up shuddering in another orgasm with the eager Shepherd still lapping at her gushing snatch. She sobbed in mortification as she felt herself writhing once more in revolted ecstasy, and fainted again as another thunderous orgasm blasted up her spine. When she finally came back to consciousness, the sun was lowering behind the evergreens, the massive animal had disappeared, and she found herself sticky with dried sweat, her thighs covered in stinking, filthy dog hair. Falling forward from the chair, the horrified secretary crawled to the edge of the patio and vomited into the grass, never noticing Billy watching with delight from his bedroom window. Sobbing in revulsion, Angela dragged herself to the pool and rolled into the warm water, shivering in horror as she frantically scrubbed the Shepherd's hair off her sticky thighs and throbbing crotch. Half-fainting, she floundered her way to the ladder and hauled herself out, then stumbled to the house and ran up to her bedroom; she slammed the door and staggered through to the bathroom and into the shower. Gagging and sobbing, the revolted blonde scrubbed herself hysterically for almost an hour and drenched herself with perfume, desperately trying to get rid of the appalling memory of the dog's animal stench. Continued in chapter 5...
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