Was there no decency, no shred of pride left in her? No, no, nothing! Nothing except a wild thirst for a cum was left in the panting woman. Joyce gasped and babbled as Rex nuzzled her, soaking her cunt with his spittle. She brought her feet together at the sides of his big head, rubbing him with her toes.

It was too late for her to stop. Wild emotions flew through her head. Lights started popping in front of her. Joyce knew what all this meant. She was close to cumming, close to blowing apart on the bed. And it was all because of an animal, her damned dog bringing her off. Oh, if her daughter could see her now…! And yet somehow the thought of her shocked face brought a smirk to her lips. Yes, she would be surprised, surprised to see her wonderful mother fucking a dog, spreading herself wide open to a wild animal!

The woman worked her ass around in frantic circles. She was crying through her nose, sounding more like a dog than Rex.

"Fuck, fuck-!" she yelled.

For a brief minute, Joyce wondered if the neighbors could hear her. What on earth would they think was going on in that house? She giggled, her laughter turning into a groan when the dog touched her clit once more. Rex's licking now seemed to be everywhere at once. The more she moved, the more pleasure he seemed to bring to her. If only she could have that sensation of being fucked, of having something hard and thick and long reaming out her cunthole. But that was out of the question.

Whatever her feelings, whatever her lusts, Joyce could never bring herself to have a dog's cock inside her. It was just too much, too much for her to think about at this point.