"Nhhhaaaah, something funny is happening to me! I'm getting all shivery and hot! Ohh God, ohhhh God, God, God!"

The muscles in her thighs tightened. Her fingernails dug into her palms. She flopped her head back and forth on the bed as her hungry pet made a mess of her blossomed pink cunt. The itchiness was growing so intense that Gayle wondered if she could bear it much longer. Of course she knew what was happening to her. She was going to have an orgasm. Her dog was going to lick her and make her come! That taboo word thrilled her as it ran through her thoughts. But she was so guilty! It was bad enough to listen to Tricia's lewd stories, but to let her own pet lick her cunt until she came was unthinkably perverse!

Again, Gayle struggled against the Doberman's hungry attack. She pushed at his head with both hands, whimpering weakly all the while. But the dog had a taste of her delightful young twat and he wasn't going to give it up without a fight. Under his belly, she could see his huge cock now. It seemed fully extended and the tip had grown into a streamlined barb. Lubrication dripped from the thing as it swung back and forth when Prince dug his hind paws in to brace himself against Gayle's flailing hands.

"Stop… ohhhh stop, damn it or I'm gonna… gonna… ohhh shit! Ohhhhh no!"

The first excruciating tickle sparked through her. It was something like an electric shock but there was no pain or discomfort. Only the most lovely pleasure she'd ever felt. Her fists dropped and she fell back on the mattress again. Shouldering her squeezed thighs wide again, the Doberman growled and covered the entire length of her crevice with his open jaws. His tongue dug and gouged into the fleshy flower of her inner lips. His breath scorched her wonderfully!

Gayle knew now that she was beyond help. Her slim ass began to dance on the bed. With convulsive movements she thrust her open cunt up and down against the dog's licking. She didn't want to move like that. She wasn't even thinking about it. It was the maddening itch, the insatiable hunger that had suddenly overtaken her. She couldn't get enough of that cursed tongue! She couldn't rub back against the dog's licking mouth quite enough! Her heart fluttered like it might fail totally and her breathing was wild and ragged.