God, his cock tastes like honey, she thought lewdly as she began to explore the slippery rod with her tongue, licking and sucking his blood-engorged tool like a depraved woman, reveling in her own decadence, her own heart-felt surrender to total sensuality.
The dog Jethro let out a long throaty moan, and Angie felt a responsive tingle in her own gently writhing cunt to think she was bringing such forbidden new delights to her impressive dog-lover. She guided his sleek, thick cock back and forth, back and forth into the welcoming depths of her mouth with one hand while the other reached down over his hairy loins to caress his heavy-laden balls. Again the dog whimpered uncontrollably, wriggling his belly slightly to force his pointed dick farther back into the perverse woman's mouth.
He has such a beautiful cock. I love the feel of it in my mouth! Angie thought, racing her tongue round and round the swollen tip, then absorbing the whole palpitating prick-shaft far into the back recesses of her slavishly receptive throat. Never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined herself giving a dog a blow-job, but now here she was licking and laving this huge animal's distended prick as though her life depended on it. And loving every incredible, depraved moment!
Last night's orgy had definitely eradicated any earlier inhibitions Angie might still have had. Now there was nothing left to prevent her from doing whatever turned her on. She felt totally free to be her most wanton, liberated self, and the feeling was a good one. At the moment the feeling was the freedom to suck a dog's cock.
Angie realized she was giving this dog an experience such as none he might ever again come across, and somehow this thought only reconfirmed her in her lewd compulsion, made her more sure that there was nothing in the world right now she wanted more than the wet hard, filling presence of the dog's cock in her mouth.
The dog's whimpers were becoming more frequent and his loins were jerking more insistently down towards her hungrily working mouth, driving Angie to new peaks of sensual stimulation. She could feel hot pussy-juice running down her thighs from her wetly aroused cunt, and she decided that, while she was enjoying the depraved pleasure of sucking the dog's cock, she might as well go all the way and get herself into a sixty-nine with Tim's huge pet. Then she, too, could get off while she continued to suck and lap at Jethro's growing red dick.
Hurriedly maneuvering herself around, Angie now lay with her head buried against the giant animal's loins and her pussy positioned right before Jethro's nose, offering the animal her wide-open cunt in exchange for her continued sucking of his pulsing cock.
Jethro was still conscious enough, despite the incredible excitement in his cock and balls, to smell the muskiness of Angie's pussy and seek out its hot, tantalizing taste. His tongue shot out and licked wetly all the way up from Angie's puckered little asshole over the hair-lined crack that sheltered her cunt-mouth, to the hard nub of her aroused clitoris.
"Mmmmmm!" the blonde moaned wantonly around the filling presence of the dog's big cock in her mouth, tonguing his tool more frantically as her crotch churned against Jethro's muzzle in heated response to his rough, talented dog-tongue.
"Oh, yes, Jethro darling! Lick my cunt like that, sweetie!"
Angie had raised her head from his cock just long enough to encourage the dog, then she immediately closed her wet lips once again around the tapered tip of his rampaging rod and began to nibble and slaver her way down to the base until almost his whole red prick was lost inside her slaving mouth.
Angie was going wild with perverse excitement just from imagining how she would look to an observer, curled up in a doggie bed with this huge golden mongrel, her blonde head buried between his loins, her cunt pumping furiously up against his dutifully licking tongue. Her whole body shuddered with wanton arousal as she pictured her own depravity in her mind's eye, at the same time responding hotly to the long, wet tongue doing such incredible rousing service to her asshole, her cunt-lips and her stiff clit.
Lewdly, Angie opened her legs as wide as she could to give the dog total access to her wildly craving twat, humping her hips furiously in his face, her mind afire with lust. She could already feel the explosion building in her belly, and her hunching became more and more rapid in tempo with the hungry manipulations of her mouth and the stroking of her hand at Jethro's balls.
"Well, Jesus Christ, what have we here?!"
Despite her excitement, Angie had no difficulty in recognizing the voice of her host, Sid Bailey. She was reluctant to abandon any aspect of her wanton activity, so strongly could she feel the lust tendrils torturing every sensitive little nerve ending in her entire body. If Sid wanted to watch, that was fine with her. What she wanted was to feel Jethro come in her mouth, and to feel her own cunt burst in a wild explosive orgasm. She couldn't stop now.
Sid Bailey had come to the barn for a short respite from the heady sensual atmosphere in the house. He had come wildly and strongly last night at the orgy, and he figured that, as usual, he wouldn't be interested in sex again for at least another ten days or so. He'd been totally taken by surprise by the sight that greeted him in the barn – the dog moaning and licking the blonde's cunt while she actually worked her mouth obscenely up and down Jethro's long, tapered prick. He'd never seen anything like it. Never expected to see anything like it. A girl who would actually get into a sixty-nine with a dog!
What amazed the older man most was that he could actually feel his cock getting hard in his pants, just from watching the incredibly uninhibited antics this blonde had got herself wrapped up in. He watched Jethro's turgid red prick ram in and out between her moistly pursed lips, and he could feel an answering pulsation down in his balls. He watched the dog's tongue deal long, steady licks to her widespread cunt, and his brain caught fire with a new perverted lust. He suddenly felt very strongly that he wanted to become involved in this incredible twosome. And in a way just as perverse as what Angie had chosen for herself. He wanted to screw this wanton broad in the asshole!
Impressed by the newfound sexual potency inspired in him by this remarkably sensual woman, Sid grasped her firmly by the butt and maneuvered her around so her ass was facing him, her mouth still laboring over the dog's blood-swollen cock. He began to investigate her upturned snatch with his finger, prodding at the swollen bud of her clitoris, then down over the flanges of her cunt, ramming a finger momentarily up into the hotly seeping confines of her fuck-hole. Then his finger circled tentatively at the tightly clenched entrance to her shitter, pushing slightly at the sphincter, then retreating again to work back down to her clit.
Sid could feel the blood pounding in his dick as he became more and more excited at the prospect of buggering Angie. The thought that the kneeling blonde couldn't possibly yet suspect his sadistic plan further titillated his unusually responsive senses. Absently he ran a hand over the bulge in his pants, reassuring his growing cock that its turn was coming soon… soon.
Angie was slightly dismayed to feel Bailey's hands maneuvering her around, taking her craving pussy out of range of Jethro's tantalizing tongue. But the man's hand teasing her clitoris, her cunt and her asshole was dealing her its own kind of pleasure, and she began to become wildly aroused again by the thought of getting diddled by this strange man even while she continued to suck and slaver at the dog's cock.
Rotating her butt back in eager little circles to encourage Bailey's hand, she pursed her lips more tightly around the animal's pulsing cock and moved her head evenly up and down, squeezing the dog's prick with her lips as she moved.
"God, you never quit, do you, woman?" the TV producer asked in amazement as he watched her round firm white asscheeks churn backward in search for more of his fingers.