His cock had gotten rock-hard and his balls had ballooned. Karen had not considered that side of it before, but as soon as she saw his enormous hard-on she realized that she had an obligation to the brute. To let those swollen balls go unemptied would be an act of cruelty to dumb animals. So, not minding at all, even thrilled by the depravity of it, Karen had proceeded to jack the doggy off, to their mutual delight.

Things had worked out fine after that. Eventually she had broken up with her steady boyfriend, and began to play the field again, but Rover was a constant, always waiting at home, always ready to tongue-fuck Karen when she wanted it – which was with ever-increasing frequency.

But they had never done more than that. Rover had tongued her off and then she had pumped his fuckjuice out by hand. She never really expected anything more to happen.

But then she had never found herself kneeling in the doggy-fucking position, with the Alsatian behind her before, either.

Now horny Karen was in for a surprise – and a treat!

CHAPTER FOUR

With her head resting on the edge of the couch and her slender back deeply arched, Karen jerked and pumped her ass and hips about while the greedy Alsatian slapped his wet tongue steadily into her creamy fuckslot. He lapped away energetically and vigorously. Pussy juice sprayed out, streaking his hairy black muzzle. He whined and whimpered and growled as he worried at her pussy. His big head jerked like a terrier shaking a rat.

Karen was rising towards the crest again, getting hotter and creamier with every tongue-stroke.