Cally stayed in bed all the next morning. Depression weighed on her like a huge slab of lead. Her father had been right. One misstep on the road to sin, and a person just sank deeper, deeper and deeper into the painful fires of hell. God! It was awful. Whatever had possessed her to leave Idaho Falls, whatever had possessed her even to go to lunch with a strange man that Sunday after church? It was as if she were possessed. Possessed by the devil!
She forced herself to get up, and went downstairs to the kitchen as she put the cup to her lips and she knew she had never been so confused in her life.
Denny wasn't home and neither was Prince. He must have taken the dog for a walk. She hoped he would stay away long enough for her to pull herself together. Maybe a little drink would steady her nerves. She walked to the cabinet and took down a bottle of brandy. Sex and drink, drugs and sin she thought, condemning herself, hearing her fathers preaching voice ringing in her ears.
She didn't even bother to pour the alcohol into a glass but took a swig directly from the bottle. Ahhhhhh. It felt so soothing, so calming as it burned its way to her belly.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
Oh no! Who could it be? She didn't want to see anybody. She felt so bad. Maybe if she didn't answer they would just go away. But no. Whoever it was knocked again, and she knew she had to go to the door.
"Good morning… You must be Cally…"
The young girl looked at the beautiful redhead standing in the doorway – Loretta! What was she doing here? Cally looked at the woman speechless, as images of the redhead fucking the big German Shepherd raced through her mind.
"Well, aren't you going to invite me in. I'm Loretta Day," she smiled charmingly.
"Of-of course…"
Loretta entered the house and made herself comfortable on the velvet cushions in the living room.
"Is something the matter, honey?" she asked the troubled blonde. "Why don't we just smoke this and talk about it," she said, pulling a stick of marijuana from her purse.
Cally panicked. What could she say? How could she even begin to talk about what had happened the night before. But Loretta understood too well the feelings that were troubling the young girl.
"Is it guilt that's bothering you?" she asked suddenly.
"How-how did you know?" Cally was amazed.
"We've all been there, you know. I was once pretty innocent, myself."
"You were?"
Loretta laughed. "Don't look so astonished. Why, I was even a virgin once, you know."
Cally was forced to smile. Loretta was not such a monster after all.
"But… but it's all so confusing…" the young girl said, relief flooding through her as she realized she had found someone to talk to.
"Listen," the older redhead told her. "There's just one guideline in this life that works… if it feels good – do it!"
"Oh, it couldn't be that simple," Cally protested.
"It is," Loretta said with assurance.
And then Loretta did something that should have shocked and upset Cally, but it didn't. She merely watched in rapt curiosity.
Loretta began to take off her clothes, and Cally watched spellbound as the voluptuous redhead revealed her full ripe breasts, softly rounded hips and long tapering legs. And she simply said: "I like to be naked when I'm stoned." The grass and alcohol had made Cally feel free and light, and she giggled, feeling a tickling sensation deep in her belly.
Then Loretta leaned back on the softness of the velvet cushions; writhing her hips slowly, sensuously, and running her hands along the smooth white sides of her lusciously rounded body.
God! Cally thought, She's so beautiful, but this is wrong!
"It feels good, Cally," Loretta whispered, "It feels so good. Just relax like me, just relax."
Cally took a deep breath and watched as Loretta sensuously ground her hips into the soft velvet, running her hands along her breasts, beginning to moan softly to herself. And the young blonde was spellbound.
Cally took one last long drag on the joint of marijuana and leaned back on the soft velvet cushions. Loretta reached out and touched her hand, and her touch seemed somehow to cause little tingles of electricity to course up along her arm. She could feel a warmth growing in her belly, and she knew that it was the beginnings of sexual arousal. God! she thought. As if Prince wasn't bad enough, now she was letting herself be aroused by another woman! She had a sudden, desperate urge to run, to get out of there, out of the house and back to the small town where everything had been so familiar, so comfortable… and so dull. But then the urge passed and she felt good and warm again, letting the prurient sensations drift downward into her vagina and begin the first flowing of her feminine juices from moistening pussy.
Loretta continued to stroke her hand, moving closer to her on the cushions until her leg was pressed against Cally's, and Cally marveled at the redhead's full globular breasts, the nipples a rich rosy color against their still darker areolas. And Cally could see that Loretta's pubic mound was covered with coppery red curling down, and when she opened her legs in an attitude of complete relaxation, Cally's eyes focused directly on the pink, wetly glistening folds of her fluted vaginal lips with their secret fully erect clitoris.
She's already aroused, Cally thought, she's very excited! And the blonde girl felt her own juices begin to flow, lubricating her entire vaginal slit now, forming little wet pools on the soft velvet of the cushions beneath her; she squirmed her buttocks against the yielding softness, feeling her role slide up and the backs of her naked thighs come into contact with the coolness. Dimly from somewhere in the back of her mind, a voice seemed to be trying to warn her to stop, but somehow the voice never penetrated any further into her conscious mind that first dim whispering; the increasing arousal of her own body brought about by the marijuana and now the sight of her voluptuous neighbor on the soft cushions before her were all that mattered. Cally began to stroke her own breasts now, rhythmically up and down, up and down, until she could feel her nipples harden into granite chips beneath her robe. Her clothes. They were so cumbersome, so interfering. She stood up and removed her robe, baring her firm breasts – nipples erect in the cool air of the room, and slipped her skirt over the smooth roundness of her hips and thighs.
Loretta, even more aroused by Cally's nakedness now, began to slowly undulate her buttocks, her eyes tightly closed. She's thinking about her dog Buck, Cally thought hazelly. She's thinking about Buck fucking her last night and putting his huge penis into those sweetly parted cunt lips of hers…
The rise and fall of Loretta's firm erect breasts increased with her excitement, and her hips began to rotate faster and faster on the bed, driven on not by memories of Buck, but by the exciting naked nearness of her young blonde neighbor. One of her slim white hands left the floor beside her and began to slowly, teasingly massage her own breasts as Cally had been doing, squeezing the berry-like nipples with tantalizing movements of her thumb and forefinger. She continued this rubbing teasing motion for a long moment and then she moved her hand away from her breasts and down through her reddish silky pubic fleece, placing the palm flat against her abdomen with the fingers splayed wide in her crotch, playing in the lust-dripping furrow, tickling the throbbing phallus of her clitoris with her middle finger and then sliding it slowly, down to the entrance of her vaginal chamber, dripping it inside, swirling it around inside her deliciously oozing cunt…
Cally's own hips seemed to be moving in time to Loretta's and, growing fearful of yet another sexual adventure, she picked up the remaining marijuana roach, relit it, and drew more of the hot smooth smoke into her lungs, feeling it flow through her body, watching the woman next to her masturbating. Cally felt delicious waves of passion flood through her and she squirmed downward on the cushion, trying to move her insatiable pussy closer, closer to the soft material.
This is wrong, she thought, this is terribly wrong! What will happen when Denny comes back from walking Prince? But she made no move to stop, enthralled by the rapacious lust which had seized control of her being, by the swirling dreaminess of the marijuana she had smoked. She sucked instill more of the musky smoke, feeling the heat of the flame against her lips as it burned down all the way, but not caring, reveling in the wonderful, euphoric, aroused state which she was in…
Loretta's hips were lashing the cushions with increasing fury now, her fingers working like some maniacal instrument of self-inflicting torture in her open, widespread cunt – and Cally, her eyes fastened on the manipulations of the redhead's finger in her cunt, moved closer to the woman. It was as if she were hypnotized by Loretta's open slender legs and her pink little cuntal passage, fringed with carroty hair, secreting little rivulets of her juices which moistened and sheened the petal like folds of her pussy. Cally moistened her lips, looking a little frightened, hesitating; but Loretta began to urge her on, moaning… "Yes, Cally, yes… Oh, I want you beautiful girl, and you want me… It's okay Cally, it's okay… suck me, oh suck me darling," she chanted mesmerically. Cally continued moving downward, climbing over the redhead's widely spread legs.
Loretta arched her hips, drawing her legs up, opening the wider her glistening vagina – and suddenly the blonde girl's head dipped, dipped hungrily into the moist waiting furrow, the long pink tongue snaking out to flick inside the gently throbbing mouth, lick up along the cuntal lips to locate the large distended clit. Cally took the miniature phallus between her short, sharp white teeth and began to nibble it as if it was a piece of birthday candy, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her fingers digging into the redheaded woman's upper thighs and pelvis. Loretta flailed her head from side to side with wild abandonment, totally lost now in the salacious lesbian sucking of the young girl in her tremulous burning crotch.
Cally worked insanely, stroking from the top to the bottom and then back to the top of Loretta's splayed, almost yearning cunt. Each gentle lap brought an involuntary lifting of the loins, as the tip of her tongue toyed with Loretta's labia. She pressed her mouth closer, reaching up with her hands to play with the juggling breasts. Her mouth was seething, hot over of lust, invading the vaginal orifice, lashing the erect clitoris and licking the whole wet furrow with an eel like tongue which was slippery with flowing cuntal juices…
Loretta mewled with uncontrollable, unsatiated passion. Her belly rippled and she rubbed her hands against her thighs and curled her fingers in Cally's strewing blonde hair, forcing the girl's face deeper into her burning cunt. Cally was gasping for breath… sucking the air in short surges so as not to break the fervent contact of her mouth, tongue and lips. Even her nose was burrowing the wild depraved groin, the odor of the female musk drove her still wilder.
"Oh… oh… ohhhhhhhhh, you're wonderful… wonderful… It's too much… too much!" Loretta's voice died in a strangled sob and sigh, but then broke out again in a high pitched wail as the seething lust overflowed and swept through her. She twisted in the grip of her sweet torture, twisting and writhing but never breaking the mouth which was glued to her cunt. The tongue continued to stroke her clitoris, sending lightning like stabs through her marrow. She gasped and groaned… and then she came… like the ravaging hurricane of a summer season, to pound and wash and flood her senses.
"Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhh!" the redhead cried, lifting her buttocks off the cushions. Shuddering violently she relaxed as the climax passed over her.
Suddenly, a male voice broke the peaceful sensuality of the room.
"Well, well, well, ladies… a little girl talk, I see." It was Denny, just returned from his walk with Prince at his side. He stared down at the two women lying together on his living room floor, and the sight of their large bobbing breasts and their smooth white thighs entwined as they embraced made his cock jerk hotly in his pants. This was gonna he some afternoon!
"Denny," Cally shrieked… "What are you… I mean… I-I… just…" the poor girl was beside herself with worry and guilt at having been caught in a sex act with another woman.
"Hey," Loretta said in her soft, throaty voice, "It's alright honey… isn't it Denny…? Denny really get off when two chicks make it together."
Cally looked puzzled, while Loretta and Denny just looked at each other with a glance that said, she'll learn… the young girl is learning fast.
Denny slipped his shirt up over his head, revealing two hard brown nipples on a wide expanse of well-muscled chest lightly cushioned with curly dark hair. And Prince had curled up on a cushion near the two women, his large brown eyes gleaming, focused like laser beams on the furry cunt between his mistress's legs.
Loretta stood up, leaving Cally alone on her back on the cushions, her slender legs spread wide revealing the soft curling fleeciness of her soft blonde pubic hair. "I'll go roll a joint," the redhead said, and proceeded to prepare some more marijuana. When she was finished, she lit the slender, hand-rolled cigarette, took a deep drag, holding it in her lungs and passing it to Denny, who in turn passed it down to the beautiful blonde spread-eagled on the cushions on the floor.
"Oooooooh," that's nice, Cally whispered, as she felt the tingles of excitement running through her body heightened by the marijuana smoke. She had gotten so wildly exciting eating Loretta's pussy and now she needed something to end the incredible tingling in her hotly moist cunt.
Denny reached down to touch her and curled his middle finger into her springy gold pubic hair… "Oooooh, Denny, Denny," she moaned…
And the man wormed his finger still further, encountering the soft moist outer flesh of Cally's recently warmed little pussy. The beautiful young innocent moaned and threw back her head. She was incredibly aroused, no longer able or wanting to fight any of the new sexual scenes she was being introduced to. She had made the leap into the deep abyss of pure pleasure, and now was giving herself up totally to the sensations that inflamed her agonizingly heated body. There was no way, no way on earth, to stop the flow of smooth cuntal moisture that was seeping so easily from between her tingling pussy lips. Denny pushed his finger in farther through the sacred portals, partway up into her cum-slick vagina.
"Sweetheart, you have one tight little cunt," he moaned, feeling his own cock growing larger and larger in his pants.
"Go on," said Loretta, watching avidly from alongside the couple, "stick your finger in. Hard. She seems to be loving it. Harder, Denny, harder."
"Ooooooooooh," Cally moaned, her long blonde hair flailing on one side of the cushion cradling her pretty head, as Denny's thick middle finger probed into the softly resisting passage just another fraction. "You're as snug as the day I first fucked you," he remarked.
The helplessly aroused blonde bit down hard on her lower lip. His finger inside her cunt felt so gooood, but how could they do this with Loretta right there. It was wrong… but then everything was so crazy… everything that felt good seemed to lead to such crazy actions. But the wildly excited girl just groaned and instinctively pushed her trembling loins upward against his impaling finger.
Prince stood up whimpering eagerly. He got up on his hind legs with one forepaw stroking at the smooth cream-white flesh of Cally's thigh. The young blonde looked over at her huge German Shepherd. He was panting and slavering, his eyes glazed, over her voluptuously prone body. She closed her eyes, unable to deal with the strange reality of the situation. Were they going to let Prince lick her the way he had the other night as she had watched Loretta and Buck? Oh God! It was too much. Too much!
Suddenly her pelvis jerked as Denny's middle finger again thrust up between her widespread thighs into the soft protective folds of young flesh surrounding her tender vaginal chamber. His finger searched patiently for a moment, then located her small, lightly swelling clitoris. A mewling gasp broke throatily from her parched and open lips. Her body shuddered helplessly and she moaned as his finger wormed its way into her hotly trickling passageway. She clenched her eyes tightly shut, and she knew there was no way in the world she could close out the savage, primitive joy that was creeping through her loins with the force of a tidal wave. She wanted to open her mouth to protest, but instead heard from it only muffled gasps and gurgles of hedonistic femaleness. She was lost, lost in a sea of boundary less sensuality.
Her sounds seemed to arouse Prince, and suddenly he bent his head and brushed his warm, moist tongue over the blonde girls ruby red lips, and his outsized tongue slipped into her mouth as she gasped from the twiddling pressure of Denny's lewdly masturbating middle finger.
"That's it boy," Loretta called from the sidelines. "That's it Prince…"
Cally knew she should be repelled, yet at the same time she was surprised to find that Prince's ardent French kiss sent a flurry of excitement scattering irregularly through her heatedly writhing loins. Indeed, the loving wet contact of his tongue in her gasping mouth was a jolt totally unlike anything she'd ever experienced before in her life.
Across their French kiss, she gazed long and deeply transfixed as if by a spell, into his hypnotic and hotly desiring brown canine eyes. With Denny's finger continuing to work openly inside her helpless body, the net combination was creating sensations inside her which it was impossible to ignore or resist, if she had wanted to.
It was miraculous, she thought, how Prince had known exactly what he was doing when he had licked her pussy last night, bringing her to a fantastic shattering climax. She wanted so much to completely submit to the delights of carnal knowledge of her German Shepherd…
But no – he couldn't! That was insane! Obscenely insane!
And yet, the lustful glitter in his eyes made her squirm and his molten stare made her feel weak. She looked up first at the dog, then at the intensely watching faces of Loretta and Denny, whose finger still worked churning her insides to a heated fever pitch. And even as she thought those negative things, her breathless mouth parted wantonly under the incessant pressure of Prince's lavishing tongue… her lush, moistened lips opened lewdly, instinctively… to let her own tiny pink tongue come slipping through… just as Denny shoved a second finger up into her momentarily relaxed cunt.
A long, throat sigh escaped the helpless blonde love-slave as she gave up all resistance to the big German Shepherd's loving kiss. Denny's fingers inside her seeping vagina were doing their part as well to create an ache in her belly that was beyond comparison with anything she had ever felt before in relation to sex. It was totally compelling; how could she possibly fight this tide of heathen desire that was threatening to drown her?
Her undulating body, voluptuous in all its contours and naturally receptive to all the feelings that flesh is heir to, was fast approaching its ultimate breaking point, and she could no longer find the strength in her even to protest against the monstrous fondling of her private parts.
She gasped through Prince's kiss and held her breath as she felt Denny's fingers stretch and enlarge the by now well-lubricated walls of her cunt. They slipped wetly in and out with a moist sucking sound.
"Down boy," said Denny suddenly, surprisingly, and he pushed Prince away with a single swift movement of his arm. His head bent and he licked into the small shallow kiss-nook of her navel, sending another wave of lurid sensation flowing into her already churning loins.
Cally's head worked from side to side, her exquisite face contorted with abandoned pleasure. She moaned and sighed as his tongue licked up and down, closing her eyes with luxuriant pleasure.
"Christ, she's beautiful," said Loretta, who was lounging in a soft leather armchair, the last of the marijuana joint burning down to her fingers. She picked up a roach-clip from the table beside her, and, placing the marijuana between the two fingers of metal, she took a few last drags, then left it cold in the ashtray. Then she snapped her fingers. "Up Prince," she commanded… "Quick!"
Cally raised her startled head in time to see Denny move away to make room for Prince, whose thick red penis was shaking in the air as the big dog leaped between her widely splayed white thighs. It was the first time she had see the dog's huge penis outside of its furry sheath, and just seeing its massive length was a terrific jolt to the turmoil in her belly. And as she watched, the big animal found his position above her, his eyes wide with desire. "Stop! This is filthy! No! No! I don't want this!" Cally squirmed with what little control she had left, her pelvis shaking frantically so that her belly swayed from side to side as if to evade Prince's rapidly approaching dog cock… She cringed, mad with shame and desire, and the tapered head searched between her trembling white thighs, zeroing in on the soft, moist pubic center in which lay her sparse blonde curls and her lustfully twitching cuntal lips.
Denny snickered and grabbed Prince's haunches, carefully guiding the stumbling dog in the direction of the moist pink flanges of his girlfriend's widely ovalled vagina. Cally's face contorted with horror and passion and she felt the slick head of the dog's penis contact her blonde pubic hair and then move through toward the tiny open slit of her cunt. "No!" she screamed. "Oh Lord! Oh God! Save me!"
"That's what we're trying to do," Denny muttered, helping Prince along.
Her furry lover was above her now. She could feel the overheated warmth of the dog's body as he crouched against her, and could smell his steaming breath. His long, shivering wet tongue was just slightly above her heaving breasts, dripping moisture onto her smooth cream-white skin.
Cally felt as if she were drowning. She didn't want this, but what could she do about it? Her body had betrayed her totally; her vagina was seeping hot wetness profusely. She admitted it to herself – the dog would have no difficulty at all with his obscene entry. Was there any way at all she would ever be able to shake off this obscene curse for the rest of her life? Oh Lord.
"Slip it in nice and easy," Denny directed. "Go ahead boy."
Cally moaned as she felt the first hard warm touch of Prince's quivering penis against her cringing pussy mouth, and then there was the inexorable pressure as it moved inside, filling up her vaginal walls and pushing them aside. She groaned incoherently, although there was a part of her insides that were screaming out beautiful, beautiful… Oooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhh!"
The large animal flexed his flanks, panting heatedly with bestial lust, and then his blood-filled, pulsating cock slipped all the way up into her fluid wet channel with a rush that left Cally gasping for air.
"A a a a r r r g g g h h h h h h r r r r r r-ggghhhhhhhhhaaaaaahhhhhh…"
Her throat was making noises that sounded completely inhuman, and her long blonde hair flew wildly from side to side on the pillow. Perspiration steamed on her overheated forehead. She squirmed and twisted, but it was impossible for her imprisoned flesh to escape the relentless upthrust of Prince's loins meshed with hers, his soft furry balls smacking with a dull slap at the insides of her buttocks.
Cally's muffled moans of pleasure were echoing from the very depths of her love-starved being. With Prince's cock sunk deeply into her quivering white belly she could almost feel the hardness of its tip pressing snugly, teasingly, against her cervix.
The curvaceous young blonde had never known the equal of this lewd, feverish sensation that was making such a furnace of her belly. Her seething cuntal channel was raging with desire all around Prince's blood-engorged cock as it steamed in and out of her helplessly writhing body.
She groaned continually, laying her blonde head back and baring her teeth as Prince fucked her furiously. Even as she lay there, her soul being slowly destroyed, she felt Denny Reed's strong hands beginning to massage her throbbing young breasts. She gasped as she felt his mouth begin to suck her nipple and as much of the surrounding hypersensitive tissue as he could manage, while his hand squeezed the rest.
This dual besiegement of breasts and belly made the young minister's daughter's mind swim. Denny fondled her sensually swollen breasts until they almost hurt, but even this was a source of primitive enjoyment for her lust-devoured flesh. Her eyes grew smoky and she gazed unseeing up into the panting face of her urgently fucking German Shepherd lover. It seemed to her that Prince was somehow much more handsome than she had ever given him credit for, and as he whined with burning frustration, agonizing towards his sperm-blowing orgasm, she opened her mouth and did not object as his tongue slid between her teeth.
"Mmmmmmm…" she murmured at the lavish excitement this animalistic French kiss instilled in her flame-thrilled flesh. "Oh… oh…"
There was no use trying to fight it any longer. Her head and heart had to admit it. She couldn't control the lascivious desires of her own flesh. She was enjoying everything, every hot crazy moment of it.
"Oooooooooohhh," she moaned ecstatically through their passionate kiss, unable to think or do anything else. "OOOooohhh… darl… ohhh… oh… my… ohhhhhh…" Her eyes rolling upward into her head, she struggled desperately against the urge to refer to him as darling. Her groans deepened as she felt the fierce, mind shattering delight of his hotly fucking cock moving in and out of her flowing vaginal aperture, the walls of which clung with happy delirium to his raging member.
Breathing as if her chest would explode, confounded with ragged gasps and mewling urgent cries, Cally raised up her head so that she could actually look down under Prince's furry belly and see his shining pink male hardness disappearing through her golden pubic curls and into the wet pink folds of her bursting cunt.
For some reason this excited the love-hungry young girl even more. Her feverish brain became a blank to everything but the wonderful sensations the dog's urgent fucking stimulated in her helplessly fluttering belly. Prince whimpered from deep in his throat and her dully lidded, impassioned eyes fastened affectionately on his handsome features. She was truly love-slave to the demanding sensuality of this furred beast… and all the while she was being fucked by the huge dog, Denny had continued to fondle, pull and suck at her heavily rocking breasts until her nipples were standing high and hard. But this was mere topping to the cake, seasoning on an already satisfying steak. For Prince's fucking of her wildly writhing pussy was by far more mind and body shattering than anything she had ever experienced before in her life.
Her swooning mind questioned whether she would have run had the opportunity presented itself. Her body, by now, knew that it would not.
"Oh… that's it… oooh… oh my… oh God… please hurry… don't stop… God… oh… arggghhh…"
Her soft damp passage expanded with each hot, hard thrust of the dog-cock up between her wide-held legs. Tears of humiliation mixed with pleasure flowed in a series of sobbing, happy gasps. The fluted pink folds of her boiling cunt were drawn out with each outstroke, then fell back in joyous surrender on the in stroke.
Prince's body was now a thrusting bundle of uncontrollable power unleashing itself utterly into the squirming blonde flesh beneath him. His overheated penis seemed actually to expand within the hot confines of her naked belly, and he ground into her savagely, yelping out of his mind with lust. His penis ached and burned more than it ever had in his young dog's life. He was almost there, and he rammed wildly into her flowering cunt with long, hard strokes.
Cally's groans and mewls stretched into a long, low continuous moan of lascivious lust. Through the passion-drenched haze of her dissolving personality, she could feel him growing inside her like a great wedge being driven into a tree, threatening to split her open into a million happy pieces. Her delirious brain realized that the dog was going to cum in her, and for the first time she understood that she really wanted it. Wanted this furry beast to fill her belly and aching womb with his sticky warm animal sperm…
She was beyond caring about the consequences, only loved the feeling of his hot animal hardness deep inside her and wanted Prince to orgasm. Perhaps she was going to, herself, if only… if only… it was so wonderful… so unbearable sweet… she clenched her buttocks, trying to squeeze out as much pleasure as possible from this lurid fucking.
Her breath was coming in sharp, punctuated gasps, her mind spinning crazily out of control. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" she groaned, mad with desire, her heart pounding with jackhammer ferocity, helplessly trapped by an obscene emotion that had a name too sinful to even whisper. "Oh God!"
She was possessed by the impassioned beast who seemed to be dredging her very soul with his thrusts. Her life existed only in the region of her cunt and its mind-bending connection with Prince's cock. "My darling…" she found herself gurgling worshipfully, "Now… Cum Prince, cum!"
She clenched her teeth, grinding them closely together, as everything inside of her strained for the ultimate satisfaction. He was fucking her, and she wanted that. But she also wanted… wanted… Oh God!
Her warm, wet vaginal muscles clasped snugly around the big German Shepherd's hard-driving penis as Prince suddenly drew up, yelping, his haunches working jerkily with the urgency of his passion. The speed of his fucking was totally uncontrollable and faster than she could comprehend. The furry animal above her, working frantically with his cock sliding in and out of her tight cuntal opening, seemed to strain all over his body. His muscular neck knotted itself up, his powerful body stretching out its full length, then accordioning up again, and repeating this rhythm frenziedly.
"Oh! Oh! Darling! Daaarrrllliiinnnggg!" Cally wailed as her own climax came hurtling toward her with the speed of an express train. Prince fucked into her furiously, and then he was there!
His soft furry balls, coiled like steel springs, began shooting semen across the thundering bridge of his love-glistening penis, squirting it up into Cally's hungrily gulping vagina. His lewd hot sperm sloshed upward into her belly, filling her up to bursting.
"No, no, no, no no no no…" She felt his cum ricocheting around inside of her. Sobbing, a savage plague of pleasure-bursts exploded throughout her loins. "Oh fill me, fill me, darling…" she moaned, delirious with happiness, aching with love in every muscle, her body straining through her arms and legs delirious happy thanks to the wild beast inside of her that was giving her such fantastic pleasure.
Her cunt clasped and undulated around his spurting red animal cock, milking it desperately for every last drop of scalding white liquid until her warm pink vaginal cavern was drowning in it. Prince's sperm foamed out the sides of her wildly contracting pussy lips, soaking the soft blonde pubic hair it was buried in.
Cally groaned incoherently as a second violent orgasm came spinning across space towards her like a great ball of fire, spitting streaks of flame on all sides. The hot walls of her wildly jerking vagina sucked hungrily at his throbbing penis until finally it gave one last spasmodic twitch, having swallowed the very last drop of the big dog's cum.
Prince collapsed over her body, as her cum gushed forward around his deflating rod of flesh. Then she, too, suddenly gave one final shudder and quivered into a limp quietude, her face plastered with a silly relaxed smile, her brain totally enervated by her fantastic belly-twitching climax, her belly filled with the mixture of their cum.
Loretta gave Prince a chance to rest up, his hairy body huffing and puffing across the blonde girl's limp white form, a weight that did not seem to bother the beautiful minister's daughter at all. Then the redhead lifted the big German Shepherd carefully off the girl.
"Welcome to our happy family," Loretta said to Cally, smiling. "Did it feel good?"
Cally looked up at her, a big grin on her face. "Oh God, Loretta," she said. "It was wonderful, the most wonderful thing I've ever experienced."
"Hey baby," said Denny, "You see, you're finally learning to do what gives you pleasure… but now, I'd like a little pleasure for myself as well."
And with that he began to unbuckle the belt of his pants.