"Well – go ahead, then," she whispered, huskily, giving her pelvis a suggestive jerk.

Major cocked his head uncertainly.

"C'mon, you big, dumb son of a bitch." She giggled. "You want a dog yummy? Ummmm? You wanna lap my pussy, boy? Go on, then – lap the fucker…"

She hiked her trim little ass up, arching her slender back and tilting her groin higher. Her long, shapely thighs parted wider.

Major yelped and jammed his muzzle back into her bikini-clad crotch. He snuffled and licked, his wet tongue slapping moistly against her.

Tracy purred, wriggling against his snout, enjoying both the pleasant sensation and the dark psychological thrill of being so naughty, of surrendering so willingly to such an unholy whim.

Shit! I'm getting my cunt licked by a fucking dog! she thought, feeling deliciously degenerate.

The Great Dane burrowed in, as if he were trying to root a rabbit from its warren. His nose nudged, pushing the sodden crotchband of her bikini panties right up into her cunt. Juice creamed down her rosy cunt-lips, and the doggy hungrily lapped it up, slurping around the hairy rim of her pussy as the aroused teenager squirmed and writhed in ecstasy. Her heart-shaped ass jerked and her hips and belly pumped in a fucking motion.

Reaching down, she grasped the Great Dane's collar and pulled his head away for a moment. Major gave her a baleful look, thinking she was denying him that succulent snack steaming between her thighs. But Tracy only wanted to uncover the tray.

She tucked her thumbs under the elastic waistband and, hips grinding, drew her panties down. She kicked one foot free, leaving the soaking garment looped around the other ankle. She tilted her crotch up again, presenting her naked cunt like a steaming hot dish on a hairy platter. Her pussy-lips were unfolded, exposing the darker inner folds, all streaked with girl cream. Her clit stood out like a stump in a swamp.