"Both together. Come this way."

Sally followed the cute brunette to the back of the house, then through a door and down into the basement. The woman's nice round ass shook with every step and nearly jiggled right out of her too-tight shorts. Her tits bounced playfully in her halter. Sally couldn't wait to see her dogs fuck this hot little bitch.

The basement was quite pleasant, with colorful wallpaper, attractive furniture, a modern bar, various statues and other ornaments, and thick carpeting.

Sally unleashed her dogs, then sat down at the bar and poured herself some orange juice.

"You don't mind if I watch, do you?" asked Sally, turning around in the swivel seat.

"Not at all, sweetie. You can even get naked if you want." Ruth removed her own shorts and halter as she spoke. And in seconds, she was standing stark naked in the middle of the floor.

"I think I will get naked," said Sally. "My panties got wet from watching my last customer fuck. I don't want the same thing to happen again. It'll be too hard to explain my wet panties to my daddy."

"How on earth will he ever know?" asked Ruth.

"He might want to play with my pussy when I get back," explained Sally. "And it wouldn't do to have wet panties. Daddy doesn't like to get his hand too messy."

Ruth Ann shrugged then turned her attention to the two dogs. Already they were circling her, sniffing at her cunt and ass. She smiled as she cupped her tits in her hands and spread her legs wide.

The Saint Bernard was the boldest. He stuck his muzzle up between her thighs and began licking her cunt mound. His long wide tongue slithered up and down her cunt lips, brushing her thick cunt hairs this way and that and soaking them with spit. Ruth gasped and then squealed, but kept her balance.

The retriever looked for something to lick also, and chose the woman's ass-crack. He snaked his thick tongue in between the round asscheeks and forced them apart. Then he started licking up and down her ass-crack.