Jackie groaned, throwing her head back while licking her dry lips. She stared, wide-eyed, at the white ceiling, listening to the clock chime the hour. Bodego drew his tongue back down her thigh, back down her white slab of quivering flesh toward her cunt. The woman held her breath, feeling every nerve ending straining upward for the beast.

"Uh!"

That touch! That wonderful, light touch of the dog's tongue against her clit! She shook her head, feeling the splash of her hair across her flushed face.

Jackie scooted down, bumping her head against the back of the chair. Spreading her legs a little farther apart, drawing her knees up until they were nearly touching her belly, the woman invited Bodego to do more with her, to go farther. Jackie was a desperate woman, rutting freely, saliva bubbling from the corners of her mouth and streaking down her chin, while cunt-juice frothed from her pussy and slicked the dog's tongue.

Bodego seemed to love the taste of her juices! She heard him smacking his lips again and again while he paused for a moment. Then he would go back into her pussy, bracing his paws against the rounded curves of her ass-cheeks while curling his tongue into her hot, soppy cunt-hole.

Jackie knew she was getting close, really close to climax! She could feel her tiny pussy-muscles getting hard, really hard, nearly as hard as the prick she guessed was sticking out from between the animal's hindquarters. She tried raising her head, but another powerful spasm shot through her cunt, weakening her, as if she were no stronger than a baby.

"Bodego… oh, God! What are you doing to me, you wonderful, wonderful dog?"

Jackie moved her hips in a soft, fucking motion, jerking them up toward the animal while tensing her thigh and ass-muscles. It was the best thing she had felt in such a long time – since her awful divorce nine months ago!