"You're almost there," she said, grinning excitedly. "Just a few more strokes and you'll be ready to shove that big fucker into my wet cunt hole. I'll bet you can't wait, can you?"

She started moving her hand faster, jerking it from his balls to his prick head and back again with amazing speed. By degrees, his long pink cock slithered out of its hairy bag to wet her palm and fingers, and excite her even more.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned, resisting the temptation to lick her fingers. She knew that that would allow the dog's cock time to cool off.

She kept jerking him off, her fist stretching his cock again and again. Soon most of his prick was jutting out of its hairy bag. Instead of feeling tickling hairs, she felt greasy prick meat sliding through her fist.

She continued her hand-job until the cock was rock hard and very long. Then she released the prick, confident that it would remain stiff for a long time, or at least long enough to make her come again. She took the time now to lick her fingers clean, then got ready to fuck the dog.

The dog mounted her from behind as soon as she got on her hands and knees. His urgency was obvious. He seized her slim waist between his forelegs, then began humping furiously, driving his big pointed cock into her cunt crack. She squealed and gasped as she braced herself for the animal's attack.

"Fuck me!" she cried, licking her lips. "Slam that big pink cunt-stabber into my cunt!"

The dog did just that. His prick slipped up into her fuck-hole easily, for her cunt tube had already been greased by the Saint Bernard's jizz. His big prick forced her cunt walls wide as the fucker slid balls-deep.

"Eeeee!" she squealed, shaking her head and arching her back. "I love it! Fuck me hard!"

The retriever tried to fuck her hard. He humped into her with what seemed like all his strength. His prick speared her cunt walls in a dozen or more different places, driving them every which way. His prick's root scraped against her clit and drove her crazy. His hairy balls hammered her cunt lips and the backs of her thighs. Ruth just groaned and sighed and did her best to cope with the hard pounding.