He moved in closer and lifted his forepaws. In her trance of ecstasy, Laura could hear his excited panting as he moved his swollen cock closer to her hole. She felt the tip of it touch the clitoris and she almost swooned.

The wonderful moment finally came! The hard prick moved into her cunt. It was warm and big, and it moved into her hole fast and deep. The dog was now an experienced lover, and he knew what he was doing this time. The thrusts of the big prick were deep and hard. Laura felt that they went in her cunt as tar as they could go, and she thrilled to the fucking, moaning and groaning with delight at each thrust. In, out, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

Laura gasped as her whole body tightened up in anguished tension, demanding relief. The spasms began, rolling over her in waves of lust as the juice poured from her cunt to meet the enormous cock that was filling and stimulating her to madness. Wave after wave of cream came from her hole as the dog's huge prick finally exploded in a giant orgasm. She kept coming, stimulated again by the thrilling feeling of his warm jizz.

The dog pulled his limp prick out of her twat and he trotted away to rest. Laura closed her legs tightly and tensed and came again, thrilling with each beautiful moment.

She fell asleep that way, content and fulfilled – a happy woman at last – after all these lonely years. Her satisfied lover snored near the bed. And so the morning passed.

The phone jarred her sleep. For a harsh moment Laura couldn't remember where she was. What was she doing here in bed in the middle of the day?

It was the school principal. "Miss Bellini? Laura?"

"Yes."

"This is John Anderson speaking." His voice sounded harsh. "We've been concerned about you. It's not like you to disappoint us like this and not even call in."