"When the gravy was warm, but not hot, I took it into my bedroom and Bo followed eagerly. He could smell it."

"I took off my robe and put on the leather jacket and let it hang fully open. My big breasts kept it open, too."

"I smeared some warm gravy on my breasts and called to Bo. I was sitting on the edge of the bed. I sank down to my knees. He whined happily and started licking the smeared gravy."

"It was wild. I leaned back against the side of the bed and stuck my cheat out and let him lick me clean. Then I smeared my breasts again… and again… He licked endlessly, willingly. My nipples were on fire and my whole breasts felt like warm balloons."

"He didn't need any urging to put his narrow muzzle down into my crotch. I stood up and sat on the edge of the bed again and opened my legs wide for him."

"Bo snorted and snuffled and pushed his snout right in, deep between my thighs and started working his tongue on my slit."

"I wanted more contact. I pulled my legs up till my knees were pressing against my chest. My cunt was wide open to his tongue."

"He slithered his big long tongue all over me there, licking and dragging it over my protruding clitoris till I was moaning – it was sparkles of pure pleasure."

"I couldn't stand it any more, after about four or five minutes of it. I got up in the middle of the bed and knelt in position for fucking."

"I didn't have to call Bo. He jumped up right away and his long poker was sticking out. He climbed up with his front paws on my back – in the jacket – and his tail was swishing back and forth, wagging, and he knew to wait till I reached under him and guided his cock."

"I was breathing fast and deep. I was still a little queasy in my guts, every time he got into position and poked that rod so far up into me."

"But I wanted it! And I got it!"

"Jesus, the shock of that thing going in the first time, no matter how juicy and worked up I was, was something! It always hurt some, and my insides sort of spasmed."