The woman was quick to answer her doorbell. She flashed a wide grin at the sight of Sally and the dog.

"Becky Thomas?" asked Sally.

"That's me. Come on in."

Sally looked the tall slim blonde up and down as she followed the woman inside. Sally admired the woman's short hair style and beautiful complexion. She also loved the sweet aroma of the woman's perfume. She wondered if the mongrel, Sam, was capable of appreciating such a fine dish.

"You've got a nice home," said Sally. Then she saw that the bedroom was just as nice. Everything was pink and very feminine.

"Thank you," said Becky. She stepped onto the thick rug lying in front of the bed, then removed her robe to reveal a very scanty nightie.

"You know, I sure am glad I saw your friend's ad in the paper. I love to fuck dogs. I used to fuck them a lot when I was a teenager. But when I got married, I gave up doggie cocks for a man's cock. Men are nice too, I suppose. However, now that I'm divorced, I intend to be a regular customer of yours."

"Fantastic!" said Sally. She unleashed Sam, then sat down on the edge of the bed to watch. "You're a beautiful woman. I hope Sam makes you happy."

"Why, thank you. And I'm sure he will. He's got plenty of cock in that hairy bag, I can see that from here. More than enough to stuff my cunt. You just sit there and make yourself comfortable. Sam and I will get along just fine."

Becky got down on her knees and called Sam to her. She had soft words and gentle caresses for the animal, and quickly won his friendship and trust. When Sam began pawing her soft thighs and licking her face, she felt secure enough to let the fun begin.

"Mmmmmm. Nice doggie. Come and suck my big tit." Becky lowered one strap of her nightie and revealed her left tit. The round white mound of tit flesh quivered excitedly, and its pink nipple jutted outwards. She cupped the tit and offered it to the dog. "Lick it, boy. Let me feel your hot tongue."