Carol dropped her bath towel to the floor and sighed, letting her own trembling hands stroke downward over her hips as she watched herself in the mirror. Her soft breathing increased as she smoothed her fingers inward toward the base of her incited belly to the sensitive mound of hair-sprinkled flesh between. She pressured tauntingly, her slender fingers extended, the pinkness of her moistening vaginal slit's momentary exposure captivating her. OOohhhh … she had to, was all … simply had to, she was that fired-up!

Sultan whimpered, demanding the long-haired girl's attention, and almost shamefully she stopped her lewd caresses.

«Oh darling, you'll have to forgive your Carol, but … but there are things even she can't do without forever!»

The big dog wagged his tail and animalishly licked at his jaws, then at her soft, sweet-smelling hand when she bent down to brush it over his head. She couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking as his big brown eyes seemed to sweep all over her body, almost lustfully ogling her soft white nakedness. An impulse of exhibitionism added to her stimulation as she stood there for a long moment posing tauntingly before his gleaming animal eyes. «You … you can even watch me do it if you want to, darling!» she hotly whispered, that lurid thought feeding more fuel to the wave of self-infused passion washing through her. «Come on!» she hissed, quickly leading the way toward the bedroom. «You can sit right by the bed and watch Carol, darling!»

Sultan followed close beside her, brushing against the warm smoothness of her thigh as she walked, the exciting scent of her effluent body- heat filling his nostrils. He paused as she climbed onto the bed, the soft curves quivering with every movement, and then she was lying on her back and breathing heavily, hardly looking in his direction now. The powerful animal watched her long legs spread slowly open on the bed, her small hand moving down between them to the blonde-fringed opening to her pussy. He watched her fingers begin to work in a teasing circular motion, little sighs of pleasure tumbling from her parted lips, her smooth white buttocks starting to rise from the bed to meet her rhythmically moving hand …