Mike's anger had settled into coldness by the time he returned home later that evening. He was civil enough to his mother but very distant, and she did not find his manner encouraging enough to warrant any detailed description of how she and Ryan had spent the evening. She mentioned that they had a violent quarrel and that he had taken her home early, hoping that this would modify the youth to some extent; he looked up at that but did not follow up on her statement. They talked for a few minutes more, then went to sleep in separate beds for the first time in a week.
The coolness persisted for several days. Marie tried a few tactful hints which could have restored their relationship to the former passionate level she had enjoyed so much, but Mike gave no indication of catching them. Even as she was working to restore their lost relationship, however, another part of her mind was crying out for her to take this opportunity to stop the incestuous affair. She began wondering if perhaps she ought not to take the chance and sever the affair then and there. The chances of their continuing it for very long without being discovered were not especially good, she suspected, and if she were to be discovered, then she could kiss her teaching career good-bye then and there. As Mike's coolness persisted, she became firmer in her resolution to keep the barrier between them, though she knew that it would be extremely difficult to carry out the resolution.
The campaign for domestic decency, as Marie wryly referred to her effort, lasted until Tuesday. As they were arising from the dinner table, she noticed an enormous bulge in the front of his jeans, the unmistakable sign of his sexual excitement. He paused, noticing her stare, and looked down at his trousers. Marie's pussy flamed into instant life at the sight of her son's hard-on. She had conscientiously abstained from any kind of sexual action since the last Friday night, when she and Ryan had gone to the sex film and she had had that pair of involuntary orgasms while watching the girl masturbate and then fuck her "Great Danish Lover". The abstinence had tested her severely, but she had managed to keep her hands from between her thighs all that period.
"How much longer are we going to keep pretending that nothing happened?" she murmured, keeping her eyes locked on the big bulge of bard male meat. "You don't like it. I can see that!"
"I don't know," he replied. "I want it, sure, but damn it to hell, I just hated the thought of you making it with that Ryan slob!"
Marie explained that she had not made it with Ryan, that their quarrel had erupted before he could get serious about taking her to a motel or another place where they could fuck. Mike looked at her for a moment, as though he might be attempting to assess the truth of her claim, and then came towards her. Marie rose to her feet and welcomed him with open arms. They began kissing with a mad, heated intensity that signaled a complete capitulation to the wild forces at work within their bodies. Marie rubbed her cunt mound against her son's boner with free abandon, enjoying the contact with that huge rod, and felt her pussy grow even hotter.
They tongued each other's mouths with a fierce hunger and allowed their passions to run rampant. After rubbing her crotch against her son for a moment and bringing herself to a screeching, jangling pitch of sexual fever, Marie knew that there was no turning back. She leaned away from the excited boy, keeping her pussy jammed up hard against his prick, and looked into his eyes she read the open, hungry desire there and knew that he was hers once more. She saw nothing but relied upon her actions to convey her message.
Releasing him, she lifted her dress and slipped out of her panties. Mike watched her intently as she cast the garment aside and then hopped up onto the counter beside the kitchen sink. Fortunately the blinds were closed, and they could enjoy complete privacy; otherwise Marie would never have had the presence of mind to have closed them. She was far too excited to think about mundane things like that. She spread her legs wide apart as she sat on the very edge of the counter, exposing her pussy completely; the puffy slit opened up and beckoned invitingly. She put her desire into words then, urging the boy to get between her legs and fuck her.
Mike hesitated for only a moment, and then began tearing at his trousers. He ripped them open and brought his cock out into plain view; the tool's naked head glowed with aroused passion as he peeled back the foreskin and got ready to jam it into her cunt. He was tad enough to aim his swollen cock directly into the heated, passion-darkened lips of her pussy, and he did so, bringing a soft, moaning sigh of delight to her lips. Her slit closed around his prick hotly and welcomed it back into her cunt. His cock easily slid through the puffy lips guarding the wet mouth of her cunt. Marie lifted her knees slightly, opening her snatch more fully; he pressed harder, and she felt the huge tool forcing the mouth of her cunt to yield. She wrapped her legs around his ass and leaned back against the cabinet. Looking down between their bodies, she saw the thick shaft of his dong joining their separate masses of crotch hair. The sight stirred her sex-crazed mind deeply, and she shivered with joy as he forced more of his cock into her cunt, narrowing the distance between the masses of hair. She willed herself to relax as much as possible, knowing that the boy was probably highly aroused and would no doubt be shooting his balls off at any time. She wanted to enjoy his orgasm without the added interference of a climax of her own; by devoting herself solely to feeling his cock explode and saturate her cunt with his steaming sperm, she calculated, she would be able to experience it more completely. Deliberately setting aside all thought of her own pleasure, she started exciting him as much as possible.
He groaned and trembled as he forced more of his big, stiff cock into her cunt; she wriggled her hips from side to side slightly, enough to make her cunt grind around his prick, and he closed his eyes with a shudder. He withdrew his cock slightly, grimacing as the friction heightened his pleasure, and aimed another long, slithering thrust into the heart of her cunt. She could see the muscles in his handsome body knotting up into quivering bands of excitement; the visible evidence of her exciting effect on him was almost as arousing as the way his huge prick bulged out the walls of her cunt and scraped over the ultra-tender flesh inside that hot, moist tunnel.
He gave her another thrust, and then raised up onto the balls of his feet, groaning with savage pleasure. Recognizing that he was about to come, Marie gripped him harder with her legs and began rocking her ass from side to side. She uttered the most obscene, abandoned expressions she could think of. Mike responded gloriously to her stimulation and rammed his cock into her snatch once more, grunting with passion as he sought to drive the tool all the way inside her cunt. She felt a mighty tremor of sexual delight rum through his body and then that incomparable prick burst into living, flooding glory. The long period of abstinence had made her cunt very sensitive, and she felt every twitch of his cock as it swelled up, pumped once without emitting any sperm, and then erupted into gushing life. The first powerful jet of sperm, heated almost to the boiling point by his fierce excitement, squirted into the deepest part of her cunt and brought a gasping cry of agonized pleasure to her lips.
"Agghhh! Oooohh, come!" she muttered, feeling her pussy twitch and begin its own peculiar response to that stirring evidence of sexual pleasure. "Shoot!"
Mike's cock became a veritable fountain of creamy, boiling jizz. The tool burst out time and time again with exquisitely strong gushes of his cum, shooting the hot cream into every portion of her cunt. Although she had consciously tried not to come, she could not deny herself the pleasure of responding to that powerful tribute to her sexual powers. Inevitably her clitoris began to throb and pound with heavy, sensual vibrations when she felt her son's cock quivering and swelling as it continued to pump out that scalding flood of cum; she could not stop herself, and, once she had savored the primitive delight of feeling him come, she did not want to. Throwing herself against him as best she could and gathering him closer with her legs, she fucked herself into a frenzy against his cock and soon felt her cunt throbbing powerfully.
Grunting and sobbing as her own climax quickly rose in intensity until it matched young Mike's abandoned release, Marie allowed her hips to move where they would. Every movement of her body brought another tingling jolt of sexual joy to her painfully throbbing clitoris, but she could not keep herself from driving the climax to its absolute, ultimate peak. Again and again she felt those incredibly sensuous waves of joy coursing through her cunt, spreading wider and farther away from their origin until finally her entire body was suffused with orgiastic delight. Even after the boy's big cock had ceased to spurt out those wildly satisfying jets of cum, she continued fucking herself against him; the tool had lost none of its size or rigidity, and she took the fullest possible advantage of its excited condition to give herself a long, violent and utterly debilitating come. She continued grinding herself against him until long after the repeated waves of climactic joy had numbed her cunt.
"Ahh, why did we ever stop doing that?" she whispered when at last her body had ceased its restless motions and stayed at rest. "Mike, it's too good to waste! Mmmm, you fuck like an angel!"
They both agreed that the screw had left them totally satisfied for a time. Marie kept his cock in her cunt for several more minutes, exclaiming with delight at the way her flesh clung to his and followed every undulation of his big cock. Finally the strain of holding herself in that position became too much, and he stepped away from her. She caught the lips of her pussy between her fingers to keep the jizz from flooding out at once and making a mess on the countertop; he handed her a paper towel to catch the flow, but she declined, expressing her desire to feel the heavenly gruel running out onto her fingers.
Seeing that this wish intrigued the somewhat naive boy, Marie staggered over to a chair and pulled it around to face him. Slumping down in it, she spread her legs wide and invited him to watch her. He came closer, fascinated by her abandoned behavior, and watched intently as she caught his seeping sperm and rubbed it over the outer lips of her pussy. She spread the rich, sticky cream over every portion of her slit, anointing the hair until it was thickly matted with his cum, and then spread the residue over her thighs, lower belly and asscheeks. Mike's eager young body quickly responded to this uninhibited display, and before she had finished, he was again ready to shove his cock into her cunt.
Marie talked him out of that, telling him that she wanted to taste his meat before he fucked her again. She reasoned that a blow job might inspire him to return the favor, and the thought of having his handsome young face between her thighs sent shuddering tremors of passion through her. If nothing else, she knew very well, the mere act of sucking his cock, of tasting his cum and the more delicate, sweeter flavor of her own juices, would bring her back to a state of excited readiness.
Mike made no effort to suck her twat, and after the initial taste of his cock, Marie entirely forgot about it. The delicious flavors which coated his prick were quite enough to give her a full charge of erotic electricity and bring her pussy back to a state of fully aroused excitement. He fucked her mouth with more gusto than she expected, and for a moment she wondered if perhaps he was going to shoot his wad then and there. Not that she would have minded getting a mouthful of his hot, tasty young cum, of course, but she wanted him to fuck her once again.
"I… I can't hold it back much longer!" he gasped.
Marie took that to mean that he, too, wanted to finish in her cunt, and when she removed her mouth from his dick to ask him exactly how he wanted to screw her, she learned that he wanted a repeat performance of their dog-fashion fuck. She was only too willing to honor his request and led him into her bedroom, where she undressed in record time and hopped up onto her bed, assuming the desired position. He watched her closely, and when she turned her rump to him, she could feel him staring at the lips of her pussy. She deliberately incited him further, reaching between her thighs to toy with her hairy, inflamed slit; the contact of her fingers made her cunt just that much closer to the state of total eruption, but it also brought a more determined look to the boy's face. He wasted little time in undressing and scrambling into place behind her.
Their second fuck was a matter of primitive, savagely aroused bodies plunging at each other with all the power they could muster. Marie did not want a tender, gentle fuck, nor did she receive one. Mike wanted to maul her, to jam his cock into her passively waiting slit with one ferocious lunge, to shove the big, hot tool into the depths of her cunt and there release the sperm which had built up within his balls. This suited Marie perfectly, and she willingly allowed herself to be used in that fashion. By bending forward at the waist until her boobs were touching the bed just in front of her knees, she opened her cunt to the maximum, allowing him total penetration, and he took fun advantage. The extreme position made her cunt much tighter, but there was still enough of his cum in her tunnel, not to speak of her own slippery oils, to grease the way for his cock; she groaned fervently when she felt him force her opening wider and then plunge inside, stretching her cunt almost to the breaking point. He wasted no time in enjoying the feel of her cunt flesh around his rod. Instead, he began fucking her with a deadly intensity which left no doubt of his intentions: he wanted to come as soon as he possibly could! Marie felt only a thrill of sensual elation when she realized this, and she gladly submitted to him, working her hips from side to side in an effort to make him come even faster. She could feel his massive balls dangling against the lips of her pussy; the in-and-out motion he generated brought the lips into close contact with his nuts often enough to make her tremble with anxious desire. Before many strokes had been completed, he was digging his strong fingers into her hips, pulling her against him, and she knew that he could not hold out for very long.
His climax burst inside her cunt with nearly as much violent power as his first come, when she had been perched atop the counter in the kitchen. Once more Marie realized just how lucky she was to have a durable, resilient lover like her son – what a contrast to the lazy-pricked Paul Ryan! Mike pumped his cock hard into her waiting cunt and then began to come, shooting those incredibly intense spurts of hot cum that turned her into storm center of sexual wonder. Her jangled nerves quickly answered his climax with a terrifically pleasing response all their own; she felt the knot of sexual excitement which had built up within her belly evaporate with a quickness that left her limp with satisfaction. Mike continued pumping his cock into her cunt for another moment, then keeled over at her side, limp and exhausted.
That put their relationship back onto an even keel, where it remained for the next four weeks, or until the end of the school year. Scarcely had Marie congratulated herself on her good fortune in getting her son back into her bed, however, than she began worrying about what she would do during the summer. Mike expected to resume the job he had had the summer before – life-guarding at Lakewood Hills, a privately owned lake resort in the hills twenty miles north of their city.
He would be spending five or six nights a week at the resort, Marie knew, and this would drastically curtail the amount of time they had for such marvelous activities as fucking and sucking. She could not ask him to give up the job, but neither could she readily contemplate long periods of time during which she would have no access to his big prick.
She seized upon a newspaper account of a local burglary to initiate a plan which had slowly been taking shape within her mind for several days. After reading the story to him one evening, she mentioned her fear of being alone in the small house they shared, and expressed an interest in getting a guard dog. Mike replied that he thought this was a very good idea, and Marie smiled victoriously. She had never been able to obliterate the memory of that girl in the movie, the one who had teased the Great Dane into fucking her so frantically, and the more she remembered that furiously exciting scene, the more she wondered if perhaps a dog might not be the perfect solution to her problems when Mike left for his summer job. Surely almost any dog would be a more satisfactory lover than Paul Ryan, as well as considerably more discreet, and on the occasions when Mike returned home, well, he would not have to know about it. She began searching the local kennels the next day and soon acquired a sixteen-month-old German Shepherd, a male who was fully grown but still playful enough to be a lot of fun as well. She brought the dog home the week before Mike left for his summer job.
Ranger, as they called the new dog, proved to be a perfect delight. He was already house-broken and quickly showed that he had a powerful bark when anyone except Mike or Marie approached the house. With them, he was the soul of gentleness, but when strangers approached, he gave every indication of being a frighteningly effective watchdog. Marie could not fully investigate the beast's sexual potential until Mike left, but she took advantage of the few opportunities available to her and checked him out as best she could.
She remembered seeing the girl in the movie and the way she had manipulated the Great Dane's cock until it was rigid and dripping with frantic life. This memory was enough, and she spent a very exciting fifteen minutes one afternoon playing with Ranger's prick. The dog rolled over onto his back when she grasped the furry sheath hiding his cock; she worked it back and forth a few times and found that he could get a hard-on as quickly as her son. The sight of his prick, so pink and so much resembling a big carrot, brought her pussy to a quick boil and she could very easily have had her first fuck with the animal then and there had she not heard Mike driving up in their car. She quickly moved away from the poor dog, who whimpered piteously when she took her hand away from his cock, and was in the living room when her son entered the house.
That brief, tantalizing sight of Ranger's cock was enough to set Marie's mind somewhat more at ease about the lonely nights ahead during the summer. The dog's prick looked to be large enough to give her a considerable amount of sexual pleasure, though she suspected that Ranger would never be a really satisfactory substitute for young Mike. She put the dog out of her mind and turned her attention to satisfying her son's lusty appetites, a much more delightful task; he had come in with another of those jeans-splitting hard-ons, and gave every indication of trying to overwhelm her with sheer masculine power.
Marie's campaign to introduce her son to the joys of muff-diving did not progress satisfactorily in the few weeks they had left before summer vacation. She taught him to nuzzle her boobs, and he learned to use his lips on the upper part of her belly. But whenever she tried to gently push his head farther down her body, she found a silent but stubborn resistance. She did not feel sure enough of herself to ask him outright for the kiss that he desired most of all; there were times when she could almost make herself come simply by imagining his sweet, tender young mouth lapping her pussy's overheated flesh. The ferocity of her desire, and the savage way he answered that desire when he shoved his big cock into her cunt, helped compensate for her failure to turn him into a pussy-muncher. Even without that added delight, she found, he was easily his father's equal when it came to fucking, as they so often did when they were alone in the house together.
Mike proved quite willing to talk at length about his conquests among his high-school classmates. He had fucked four girls, he said, and Marie was quite astonished to learn their identities. They were all perfect flowers of youthful innocence, she had always believed, but Mike told her that only one of them had been a virgin when he had slipped his enormous cock into their cunts. Two of them, Angie Wellon and Julie Masters, had been so bold as to suck his prick; he said that he had shot off in each of their mouths and that they had expressed great delight in the ferocity with which he had shot his cum into their throats. He also said, and this was the part which most warmed Marie's yearning heart, that none of the four had fucked with anything like the wholehearted zeal which she displayed.
Marie drove Mike up to the lake to begin his work for the summer. They had spent most of the night trying to store up enough orgiastic pleasure for the weeks ahead, and Mike was very subdued during the drive. He gave his mother a fond kiss when she pulled up in front of the building where he would stay; it was not the kind of farewell she would have liked, but under the circumstances it was the best she could hope for. She watched him lift his suitcase out of the back seat, waved and drove off. The further she got from the camp, curiously enough, the more she looked forward to returning home. The thought of having the house to herself and the assurance of plenty of free time in which to explore Ranger's sexual potential aroused a new interest in her, and she began looking forward to the experiment with more and more enthusiasm.
The dog had been chained up in the back yard. He greeted her with leaping yelps of delight; he had already become the favored member of the family and enjoyed his role. She led him into the house and rubbed his big head fondly until he quieted down. Then she took Ranger into the living room, where she pulled a footstool around into a position which appeared likely. Ranger watched with sparkling eyes, almost as if he could tell that something was afoot which he would like a great deal. Marie lifted her dress and pulled off her panties; during the drive back from the lake, she had become excited enough to have wetted the garment thoroughly. She dangled her panties in front of Ranger's nose to see if he recognized the scent of a woman in heat.
Ranger's ears jerked back and positively vibrated with interest when he caught a whiff of the rich, ripe oils. She laughed happily, certain now that the animal would require very little coaching, and lifted up the bottom of her dress. She kicked off her shoes and spread her feet wide, leaving her pussy completely exposed.
"Come here, Ranger!" she urged in a low, tense voice. "Come on, boy! I've got your breakfast here and it's boiling hot!"
Ranger answered her command and came closer. He did not yet recognize what he was supposed to do and had made no association between the exciting scent in her panties and the dark, fluffy muff growing at the base of her belly. He sat back on his haunches and looked up expectantly. Marie edged closer to the animal, who was so large that his uptilted muzzle was on a level with her pussy; she positioned her fragrant, ripe, overheated slit just in front of Ranger's nose and waited for him to get the message. It did not take him long to scent that intoxicating aroma of hot, aroused sex and to act upon it accordingly. He thrust his big muzzle between her thighs and rammed it up close against her box. She quivered and shrank back slightly when she felt his cold, wet nose against her gash, but then pushed back against him hard. He whined deep in his throat and burrowed deeper into her moist, fragrant crotch, bringing an answering groan to her lips.
"Agghhh!" she moaned, thrusting and writhing against him as he began licking her pussy with his warm, rough tongue. "Oooohh, eat me, you bastard, eat my fucking cunt out! Unngghhh! I'll come all over your tongue!"
She discovered that Ranger's tongue could deliver caresses of an amazing power. The animal quickly learned to love the taste of a hot, fully aroused cunt, and his tongue slithered up and down the juicy, tingling gash of her pussy. Marie shuddered and writhed as the dog tongued her entire slit, indiscriminately licking her clitoris, cunt and asshole. He even shoved his big, rough tongue up into her cunt hole in his eagerness to get more of that deliciously exciting juice. Within a very short time he had succeeded in making Marie's body quake with vibrant sexual energy, and she felt her womb winding itself into a hard, quivering band of coiled sexual energy. Another long, fervent thrust of the animal's tongue brought her off, and the climax exploded within her cunt with a fury.
Crying out in distressed anguish, she ground her crotch against Ranger's muzzle and surrendered completely to the crushing waves of orgiastic pleasure he had provoked. The powerful jolts of sexual delight coursed outward from her pussy, spreading down through her thighs, shooting upward to inflame her nipples. She was coming from head to toe within a moment and grunted heavily with the effort. Again and again she thrust her cunt against Ranger's muzzle and finally she felt the orgasm peak within her cunt. Giving a weak, shrill cry of agony, she sank down to the floor, a limp, exhausted hulk of satisfaction.
This did not satisfy Ranger, however. The horny beast was more excited than ever by the taste of her cum, and when Marie slumped down to the floor, he scrambled onto her. He curled his forelegs around her waist and began humping at once, even though his cock was nowhere near her cunt. Marie, roused from her lethargy by this sudden assault, squirmed about in an effort to get the animal's prick properly placed; she could feel the naked, warm prong rubbing the top of her muff, but could not lift herself high enough to get it into her twat.
She pressed her right hand down between their bodies and grasped Ranger's cock; he emitted a gulping whine when he felt her fingers closing around the sensitive rod. Pushing him back with one hand and using her other hand to guide his prick to her box, she succeeded in arousing them both even more frantically. The dog's cock was already dribbling warm streams of cum; it felt wetter than Mike's and not quite as thick, but she welcomed it nevertheless as a sign of the dog's overwhelming passion. She finally got the pointed tip of his prick aimed into the mouth of her cunt.
Ranger lunged forward again when she released him, and his cock speared deep into the tender, throbbing slit she had opened up for him. Even though the size of his prick could not begin to compare with Mike's sturdy cunt-stretcher, she thrilled at the penetration – the sensation of being fucked by a warm, vibrant, living piece of aroused masculinity appealed greatly to her, and she began fucking back with greater enthusiasm. More and more of Ranger's cock speared into her cunt and she felt her womb again knotting up into that familiar ball of tingling sexual tension. Several inches of the tool were already well into her cunt before she remembered the ferocious-looking knot which had appeared in the Great Dane's cock. Would Ranger's prick have a knot, too? she wondered. She had neglected to check for that on the few occasions when she had investigated his cock; the thought of having a prodigiously big knot forced into her cunt gave her a feeling of anticipation, but also one of worry. The way Ranger was humping her, lunging forward and very obviously showing his desire to shove all his cock into her hot, wet cunt, left no doubt that if there was such a knot in his prick, she would have to make the experiment or dissuade the animal from completing the act. The latter alternative did not strike her as a viable one, owing to the animal's size and strength; the way he was clinging to her with his forefeet, the way he was striving so energetically to enter her cunt completely, suggested that he would not take kindly to a decision to terminate the fuck.
Marie therefore surrendered to the inevitable. Just as she reached that conclusion, she felt the knot bump up against the mouth of her cunt; the sensation sent a thrill of delight rushing through her body. She knew then that Ranger's prick, for an practical purposes, was exactly like the Great Dane's.
Ranger humped against her more strongly, sensing the extra effort which would be required if he were going to succeed in planting his cock completely. She could feel the raw, brutal power gathering in the dog's body as he prepared to launch the final assault against her waiting cunt; she knew then that nothing she could do would be enough to get him off her. Once he was mounted, she concluded, he would fuck her to the finish, and she would have to accept it as best she could.
Ranger's cock had been spurting out steady jets of cum all the while he had had his tool in her cunt. She could feel the hot juice squirting against the walls of her tunnel as he drove deeper; evidently, she decided, dogs did not reach a sudden, explosive climax as did humans. The continual spurting aroused her quite as fully, however, and she could feel her body mounting toward another fluttering peak of sexual delirium. Ranger's stubborn bullish insistence on lodging all of his prick, even the grotesque knot, in her cunt paid off after several powerful lunges. Her cunt muscles relented at last and admitted the ferocious lump into her box.
Once the largest part of his cock was lodged in her cunt, Ranger began fucking with renewed intensity. His back arched into a curve and he grasped her flanks even more strongly with his forefeet as he drove that big tool deeper into her passively waiting cunt. She tried to move against him, as though he were a man, but found that it was much more difficult to generate a satisfactory fucking action when there were no legs around which she could wrap her own. What with the unsatisfactory nature of the position and the dog's urgent insistence on continuing his own fucking motion, she could do little more than lie there quietly and feel that bizarre cock being shoved deeper into her cunt.
As the big knot in the dog's swollen prick worked deeper into her cunt, stretching the ways to a greater degree than she would have believed possible, she felt her body growing more and more strained with sexual feeling. Suddenly the bands of knotted tension burst within her womb and an all-enveloping, lusty red fog of orgiastic pleasure spread rapidly throughout her aunt, then expanded further to cover all her body. Grunting, screaming, sobbing, she lay there and quivered as her climax mounted to a peak, ebbed slightly and then rose to another, even more powerful crescendo of delirious joy. Again and again her cunt throbbed powerfully as her climax mounted higher and higher. Ranger was humping faster than ever, working his monstrous cock back and forth in her cunt, and he, too, was approaching some kind of climax.
Marie felt him stop suddenly and tremble mightily. She waited for the quick spurt of semen, the blasting rocket of hot cum which would signify the peak of his pleasure, but found that his cock only vibrated heavily within her cunt and that the flow of sperm was no stronger than it had ever been. The lack of a strong, definite culmination frustrated her slightly, though her climax had been intense enough to make it only a momentary irritation. She heaved a great sigh of relief and lay back, relaxing as Ranger's body slowly lost its rigidity. The dog collapsed on her, weakening every second; she could feel his prick losing its iron-hard quality and growing smaller within her cunt.
After a moment he slipped off her and curled up at her side, nuzzling himself between the legs and licking the tip of his prick. Marie smiled at that; she enjoyed the thought of fucking a partner who could suck himself off and who enjoyed the feel of his own prick against his tongue. The sight did not create a similar urge within her, however; she thought briefly about sucking the dog's prick, and rejected the idea. The pleasure of having him fuck her, she decided, would be more than enough to satisfy her.