He seemed to like the smell of her cunt, because he took many deep breaths, sniffing harder and faster. He wasn't going to leave. Laura relaxed and took a deep breath of relief. She waited to see what the animal would do next. He was obviously a licker. Would he lick her box?

He was sniffing and making funny little excited noises.

Could he be as hot as I am? He's just a puppy, but does his instinct tell him what to do with a cunt?

Laura lay there waiting, dying from suspense.

The dog gave the outside of her cunt a little lick. It felt good. His big tongue licked again. This time it hit her clitoris, and Laura caught her breath from the painful ecstasy of it. It had never felt like that when she had touched it. She waited and prayed for more.

He must have liked the taste of her pussy, because now he was licking her slit enthusiastically, the warm tongue passing her clitoris and stimulating it with each swipe. Then it moved into her hole. At that point, Laura's whole body tensed with excitement and passion, and she felt a glorious release, like an enormous letting go.

Oh, so good! Did I have an orgasm? I think I must have had a small one. Oh, God!

The long tongue probed deeper. It moved up into her moist, willing cunt hole, looking for the juice that Laura had produced.

He likes it! He likes the taste of my pussy!

She quivered in lustful anticipation.

More! More! I have to have more!

As the long, hot tongue moved up into her drooling hole, Laura's entire body shook and tensed with a frightful nervousness, as though she were about to explode. The clitoris that he was licking was a focal point of pain and tension. Suddenly, Laura grabbed at the dog and let go. She screamed as the waves of a huge orgasm enveloped and rocked her. Her cunt erupted with sticky cum in a rhythm that matched the waves of ecstasy she was experiencing.