And as her lust peaked the dog opened his jaws, taking her cuntal mound between his fangs. Shaking her gently, his teeth pressing into her soft flesh, Rex kept his dark-brown eyes fastened on her, watching the woman pitch and yowl on the bed. He shook her gently, those sharp white fangs pressing deliciously into her cumming flesh. He swathed his tongue back and forth, drawing more pleasure from the woman's hot tight pussy.

Somehow she managed to squirm off the bed, kick the dog away and stagger to the bedroom door. Her cunt was still cramping down on thin air. Her legs were so shaky while the room spun dizzyingly around and around. She'd cum with a dog! She'd reached orgasm because a dog touched her… there!

Behind her she could hear Rex yelping. Was he wanting her to stay to help him cum? Did he want her to touch her, to spread her legs again so he could mount her and drive that bony cock into her? She gasped, one hand pressed to the bottom of her throat as she staggered down the narrow hallway to the bathroom. She heard the bed groaning and knew the German Shepherd had jumped off and was pursuing her.

In a second she found herself in the bathroom, the door locked behind her. Leaning against the sink, Joyce curled her fingers around the cold porcelain edge. She breathed in huge lungfuls of air, hardly able to stand. Looking at her lust-swollen face in the mirror she could feel the animal's spittle dribbling down her legs. Oh, God, God, she couldn't blame the dog… not really. The poor thing hadn't done anything wrong. He had natural urges and was satisfying them, something more than she had been doing.

"I can't go on like this… I just can't," Joyce said to herself, resting her forehead against the mirror.