"You love it, don't you, boy?" she whispered. "You love to lick my hot pussy, eh? I don't blame you – I love licking cunt, too." She turned to look at the teenager, who was blushing with shame and flushed with desire. Valerie cocked an eyebrow. "Want the doggy to lick you, too? Or shall I do it for you?"
"No! No!" Cindy cried, but she was panting.
Valerie shrugged, knowing that it was only a matter of time – and heat.
She turned back to the doggy. Buck was slapping his tongue up her cunt with gusto, whining and whimpering with the joy of it. He thrust his snout in as if he wanted to shove his whole head up her fuck-hole. His hairy muzzle was lathered with cunt juice. His red tongue, coated with pussy cream, slid into her black cunt hair. No sooner had he lapped a tongueful out of Valerie's cunt slot than that gaping oval filled up again. Her whole crotch was awash with pearly pussy nectar.
Valerie hooked her knee around the dog's back and slipped her foot under him. She began to run her instep up and down his hairy cockshaft. Her toes flicked against his bloated balls, then against his naked prick-knob. The dog's cock was pounding like a jackhammer.
Cindy's gaze moved back and forth. She stared at Buck's cock and balls, at his tongue, at Valerie's flowing cunt, thrilled by the sights and the sounds. Her own pussy was overflowing and the crotch-band of her shorts was like a morass.
God, that tonguing looked so good. She would never let a doggy lick her pussy, of course – but she could not deny that the thought was wildly exciting.
Valerie's hips began to jolt rhythmically, jabbing against the dog's muzzle in a fucking motion. Her cunt juices were flowing heavier than ever, and hotter. Buck was going frantic now, as Valerie's approaching orgasm changed the flavor and the texture of her cunt juice, driving him wild with bestial lust. His tongue fucked in, stirred up the creamy bowl and flipped over her hot clit.
"Ummmm – I'm gonna cream," Valerie purred. "I'm gonna come on the dog's fucking tongue, Cindy!"
"Ooooh," Cindy whimpered.
Valerie's face was a mask of lust, eyes narrowed, lips parted. Her eyelashes fluttered and she jerked as the first wave of pleasure rushed across her heaving loins. Her cunt felt like a burning ember between her thighs and only the dog's wet tongue could douse that fire. Her clit stood out, vibrating. Buck lapped her clit, his tongue slurping out of her soaking cunt slot as it flipped up to her clit.
Valerie gave the dog's prick a last stroke with her foot, then unhooked her leg from around the cunt-hungry brute, wanting to concentrate on her own climax. Buck would get his in due course. She planted her feet flat on the floor and bridged, tilting her foaming pussy higher. Her hips shot out from side to side and her belly pumped up and down. She was moving like a horizontal belly dancer.
The waves were ripping through her faster, nearing the crest, blending into one foaming peak. The dog's tongue fucked steadily in and out, and Valerie shuddered and vibrated, gasping and moaning.
"Ohhhhh – I'm fucking creaming!" she wailed.
Buck yelped as the hot cunt juice poured onto his nimble lapper. Valerie's cunt melted and her rich, succulent pussy nectar gushed out, pouring onto his taste buds. Her fragrant scent filled his nostrils, adding another dimension to the dog's delight.
Spasm after spasm shook the doggy lover and more cunt cream flooded out with each jolting peak. Her unblemished thighs clamped around the dog's shoulders, gripping him to her, then parted wide again. So much cunt juice was pouring from her pussy that even the dog's lightning-fast tongue could not lap it all up. Streams ran down her thighs and ribbons of cunt cream splashed up on her hairy cunt mound.
Cindy whimpered as she watched the older woman cream and envied her that joy.
The final spasm shook the dark-haired beauty. She moaned, then sighed. She slumped back onto the couch, a dreamy smile turning up the corners of her sensual mouth.
Buck continued to lap away dutifully, milking out the last creamy flow from that tasty pussy. His throat pulsed as he gobbled the delicious stuff down. His frothy slobber poured into her open cunt slot, replacing the cunt juice as he lapped it out. Then he began to lick up the stray pussy juice from the insides of her thighs and out of the crack of her ass.
"That was lovely," Valerie sighed.
She turned to Cindy with an inquiring glance.
"Well?" she asked.
Cindy started to reply, then faltered. The girl didn't know, herself, what she intended to say. Her attitude amused Valerie. She chuckled. Buck had lapped up all the errant cunt juice from her crotch and ass and thighs, and now he raised his head, gazing at his mistress just as she had gazed at Cindy, with an inquiring look.
Valerie stroked his head. Then she leaned down and kissed his dripping muzzle. The dog began to lap her face and mouth and Valerie sucked his tongue into her lips, French kissing the dog, sucking his slobber and her own cunt juice from his tongue.
"Ummm – yummy," Valerie purred.
She held his big square head between her hands and sucked on his wet tongue with moist sounds. Cindy saw a streak of cunt juice run across Valerie's lower lip. Then Valerie's tongue slid across, gathering it up.
When she leaned back, her face was lathered with doggy spit and cunt juice flecked her lips. She hooked her knee over the hound's broad back and began to rub her foot up and down on his prick again. The long, thick dog-cock was humming like a tuning fork.
"Well?" she said again.
"I – I don't – oh, God – I'm so hot!" Cindy whimpered.
"Shall I suck you off, then?" Valerie asked.
"I guess so," Cindy whispered, blushing and looking away.
But now it was Valerie's turn to play the tease.
"But you'll have to wait your turn," she said. "This nice doggy wants to get his rock off, first."
CHAPTER THREE
Cindy watched Valerie's foot rub the dog's cock and balls and saw his naked cock-knob flare out. His piss-hole was parted and moist, pre-cum bubbling out. Cindy still didn't believe that Valerie would actually fuck a dog – let alone give one a blow-job.
Letting a doggy lick her cunt was naughty, but not really so terrible. And now the naive young blonde figured that Valerie was merely going to make the dog come with her foot or, at most, with her hand. Even that tame prospect was a real turn-on. Cindy gazed at his throbbing cockhead, imagining what it would be like when his jism came squirting from his piss-hole in frothy jets. The sight and the prospect caused her pussy to overflow. A nugget of cunt juice slid out of the leg-hole of her brief shorts and gleamed on her creamy thigh, like a pearl on velvet.
Then Valerie took her foot away. Giving Cindy a sideways glance, both amused and pleased by the young girl's fascination, Valerie patted the couch beside her.
Buck was no novice at this game. He gave a happy, excited yelp and bounded up, one forepaw on either side of the woman's supple hips and his hind legs on the floor. His massive prick loomed out over the woman's cunt mound and belly. His haunches bunched with muscle, then humped, driving his cock against her stomach. A blob of spunk dripped from the cock-knob and ran into Valerie's belly button. The blob was still connected to his meaty cockhead by a gossamer thread of jism.
Cindy squealed.
"Yeah," Valerie said, reading the girl's mind accurately. "I'm really gonna let him fuck me, honey."
She squirmed down and thrust her big tits up. The dog's bubbling cockhead slid against her nipple. Then he humped again, shoving his slimy fucker up into her cleavage, fucking her between the tits. His prick had left a slippery trail of slime up her stomach as the fiery red crown nudged into the soft crack of her cleavage.
Cindy felt as if she were going to faint. Every nerve in her body was tingling.