Marylou closed her thighs around the dog's big, bobbing head, as if to hold him where he was – but Kingfisher needed no encouragement, for he was obviously enjoying the snack. Then she spread her legs open again, gazing down past her heaving tits and watching that hot tongue slap up her fuck hole.

She reached down and spread her cunt lips farther apart so that the brute's tongue could lap right up inside her pussy. The darker flesh of her inner pussy was streaked with frothy cunt juice. The doggy's slurping tongue lapped the cunt cream up and slid on over her tingling clit, causing the blonde teenager to shudder.

His tongue felt wonderful. Marylou was tempted to let the dog keep on lapping away until she creamed – and then to return the favor by milking his fat cock into her greedy mouth. A nice drink of steaming dog-cum was always welcome.

But she felt like some dog-prick up her cunt, as well.

It was always hard for a girl like Marylou to make up her mind about such things.

Her ass was perched on the very edge of the woodpile, grinding and churning, and her slightly rounded belly was pumping up and down as she squirmed, with a fucking motion, against the obedient doggy's slapping, slurping tongue. Cunt juice poured from her fuck hole and trickled down into the taut crack of her ass. Then the dog's head dipped down and his tongue ran up that crack, reclaiming the stray cunt cream.

Her whole groin was awash with cunt juice and doggy-slobber. She moaned and squirmed. She wondered, vaguely, if sexy little Rachel Germain could lap a pussy as well as a dog did.