Suddenly, Marge jerked her legs up off the floor, bringing them high up in the air and then back until her knees touched her breasts. The complete surface of her tender developing vagina was open to the eager dog. It flicked its tongue into the little puckered rosette of her anus, and Lisa stared as if mesmerized by the sight, and a long low moan bubbled from Marge's lips.

"Oohhhh, don't stop, don't stop!" the girl whined, writhing her from buttocks furiously against the hot licking tongue spearing mercilessly between the open cheeks of her upraised buttocks. "Damn you, Atilla! You're driving me wild!"

Lisa Hamilton barely dared to breathe now, the rasping sound escaping from her own throat having become so loud. Her mouth was hot and dry, and the prurient sensation tickling unwantedly between her thighs caused her to clamp her legs tightly together. Never before in her life had she experienced such a revolting sense of fascination! The lewd scene and obscene sounds held her gripped, her full breasts commencing to ache with a throbbing desire of their own. She found herself recalling the few times Ralph had tried to go down on her and lick her between the legs, and how she had shouted at him how evil and corrupt he was for entertaining such crude ideas. Now she almost wished she had allowed him to suck her pussy. She knew if her ex-husband were here right now… right now this moment

…!

"I… I'm cumming, you fuckin' dog! Shit on a shingle, I… I'm going to cummmm!" the girl half-screamed, finally crooning off into a weird little wail as she choked and spluttered, arching her hips up off the bench in agitated response!

Lisa was trembling uncontrollably while she viewed the girl's climax. Dear God, a dog had tongued her to orgasm… an orgasm which Lisa had never experienced all the times Ralph had made love to her the normal way! It was beyond belief that this could be happening… but it was! Was it possible that women were all alike; that they were supposed to enjoy sex