"I'm gonna come!" Kathy shrieked.

"Easy, easy," Bob crooned, pulling away from her oozing, dribbling pussy.

"Easy? Oh, God! I-I – oh, shit!" Kathy cried as she felt her cunt contract crazily.

"If you come, just don't worry. I'll make you blow and cream all over again," Bob panted as he went back to his lapping and sucking. Kathy thought of the woman in the other room and how she thrashed on the floor as the Dane lapped hungrily at her glistening, exposed pussy. For an instant, Kathy wondered if a dog's tongue would feel the same as Bob's did now. She fought back the idea and buried it – she thought – forever in her mind. But it remained there ready pop up when the time was right.

"Ohhh! Ohhhh!" Kathy cried as she fought back the torrent of orgasmic explosions that threatened to tear through her cunt. Bob finally lifted his head from her quivering cunt. He licked his thick, wet lips and moved in between her legs.

"Christ! When are you going to fuck me?" Kathy moaned as she looked up at Bob's flushed face.

"How about right now," Bob asked, smiling down at her as he slowly stroked his mammoth cock with his right hand. Kathy looked between her jutting tits, at the big dick. Bob slid his fingers over the purple, widely flanged prick-head, using the oozing droplets of pre-come as a lubricant as he stroked his prick slowly back and forth.

"Yes, yes, yes," Kathy rasped.

"Ummm," Bob moaned, bending down and licking at her semi-parted lips as Kathy raised her legs and spread them as widely apart as she could.

"I want cock!" Kathy cried crazily as she bucked, thrusting her cunt toward his shaft.

"You've got it!" Bob said as he moved his pulsating cock-head directly over her stretched, parted cunt-lips. Slowly he hunched his thighs forward, driving the prick-head slowly against her quivering cunt-lips.