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Sucking a cunt always made Sarah's own cunt smolder, of course. The more her mouth and tongue were satiated, the more her pussy steamed for attention. Sunday, when they sucked each other – that would be no problem. But at the moment, the dark-haired beauty figured that she would have to take care of herself. But she had to wait for a few minutes. Claire had said that she would be bringing the dog over and Sarah didn't want to start frigging herself off yet, not wanting to be interrupted in the middle of her pleasure. She sat on the couch with the rubber prick beside her and her pussy hot and wet. She cupped one hand over her cunt, holding herself in readiness but not stroking yet.
Ten minutes later, Claire knocked and entered, the big shaggy Alsatian at her heels. She thanked Sarah again, grinning when she saw that the girl was still naked and that the dildo was close at hand. She knew damned well that Sarah would be fucking herself silly as soon as she was alone, and the thought thrilled Claire. She wished that she could stay and take part in the creamy action. But she had a bus to catch, and anyway, she had the anticipation of Sunday night to sustain her.
"See you Sunday! Stay, Wolf," she commanded, as the big dog started to follow her back out of the door.
The animal looked confused, and Claire hurried out leaving Wolf to whine at the door. Then, resigned but obedient, he walked over to the corner and curled up on the carpet.
Now Sarah could get on with it. She picked up the rubber prick, but hesitated. It was kind of embarrassing to fuck herself with the dog in the room. Yet that was ridiculous. He was only a dumb animal and wouldn't know what she was doing.
Sarah leaned back and opened her legs. She rubbed her cunt with her open hand, causing her pink pussy folds to ripple open, then moved the dildo into her crotch.
Wolf suddenly sniffed and raised his head, his nose flaring as the all-too-familiar aroma of hot pussy drifted across the room. Sarah, staring down at her cunt, failed to notice the brute's interest – nor that his cock was getting big and hard!
But Wolf knew damned well that Sarah's pussy was getting hot and juicy, because he could scent it, and tilting his head to one side, his amber eyes glowing, he could see the tasty pussy quite clearly. His tongue lolled out, dripping saliva. His cock was getting longer and fatter and stiffer with every fascinating sniff. The hard cockstalk pushed down into the carpet, acting like a crowbar, levering his hairy haunches up from the floor. His balls hung down, brushing against the carpet and swelling up with a new cum load.
With his big, blunt head still resting on his front paws, the horny doggy regarded Sarah speculatively. If it had been his mistress seated across the room with her cunt steaming, Wolf would have bounded over to her immediately, offering the services of tongue and cock. But he had never screwed a woman other than Claire and he hesitated. But a dog fucked any bitch in heat, being polygamous by nature, and the dark-haired human bitch on the couch was very obviously in heat. Wolf's black lip curled up over his gleaming white fangs as if he were grinning. He slowly rose to his feet. As his big body heaved up, his stiff prick sprung from the floor. The red cockhead slapped against his belly, then stood straight out, parallel with the floor and quivering in every inch.
Wolf began to move across the room slowly and cautiously, his haunches lowered, slinking up on Sarah's smoldering cunt, saliva drooling from his mouth.
Intent on her crotch, Sarah was still unaware that the horny brute was stalking her, ready to pounce. She had begun to slip the dildo up her cunt-hole, wedging the fat cock-crown in slowly and twisting the shaft around as she did so, working it like a chisel in her flooded and gaping fuckslot.
She pushed it in two inches, sighed, then slowly drew it back out. Her pink pussy-lips dragged on the rubber rod, turning outwards. Creamy cuntjuice flowed down the cockstalk. The sight thrilled her. Sarah was wishing she could go down on herself, to satisfy her clit and her tongue at the same time with the same sweet effort. She wished that Claire were there, too. Claire had promised to suck her off on Sunday, and Sarah was flaming with anticipation. It was true that she preferred to suck rather than be sucked, and that her mouth was hornier than her cunt, but having it both ways was best of all. With her eyes half-closed and her long lashes fluttering, she thought about sixty-nining with the blonde sexpot, having it at both ends, creaming into each other's hungry mouths at the same time!
Oh, how Sarah needed some tongue!
The dildo felt good, but the horny woman was really in the mood for a good licking out, for creaming on a hot tongue.
Then Wolf barked enthusiastically.
Sarah looked up, annoyed at the interruption, and saw his long doggy tongue slobbering for her cunt. She blinked and gasped. Holy shit! she thought, that fucking dog is horny for my pussy! It shocked her and excited her at the same time. Sarah had never even thought about letting a dog lap her cunt, and if she hadn't been so hot at the moment, she might have considered it depraved. She stared at the Alsatian's tingling tongue and trembled at the sight.
He had reacted to her smoldering pussy so readily that Sarah wondered if Claire had trained him. The idea thrilled her to the core. Think what such a long tongue could do!
Wolf stepped closer, his head thrust out. Sarah had still not made up her mind if she should let him lick her. She plucked the dripping fuckstick out of her cunt and held it out in front of her groin. Wolf's red tongue shot out and he slurped her cuntjuice from the hard rubber tool.
"Oooooh," Sarah squealed, as she saw the pearly ribbons of pussy slime run onto the dog's red tongue. How could she resist? She tossed the dildo down to the floor and slid lower on the couch, her ass on the edge and her legs wide apart.
"You wanna lap some cunt, boy? Here it is, you good doggy – c'mon, boy – slap that big fucking tongue up my pussy!"
Wolf needed no coaxing. He moved in, stiff-legged, thrusting his big, blunt snout between Sarah's thighs. She shuddered in anticipation even before his tongue made contact, then shuddered again, convulsively, as he lapped hungrily at her soaking pussy.
"Oh my God!" she gurgled, feeling his hot, wet tongue run right up her open cunt and slurp across her frenzied clit. Wolf's shaggy head bobbed up and down as he slapped his tongue into her smoldering fuckhole. Sarah felt her pussy tingle and convulse. The tongue was hot and raspy, unlike anything she had felt before.
She reached down with both hands and opened her cuntlips so that the Alsatian's tongue could slurp at her inner lips and slide right up her fuck tunnel. His nimble tongue felt as big as a cock as it plunged deeply into her cunt-hole. Her ass ground about on the edge of the couch and her lithe hips jolted as she pumped her pussy against Wolf's drooling muzzle.
Cuntjuice spilled from her open pussy-slit, lathering her crotch. Wolf slurped it up ravenously, then shot his tongue back up her smoldering fuckhole, stabbing in and out, gulping pussy cream. He whimpered and whined with the pleasure, all his animal instincts aroused by the taste and the aroma of the hot feast. He was slobbering into her open cunt-hole, his foaming doggy drool blending with the thick cream that poured from her pussy.
Sarah began to vibrate like a tuning fork. She was starting to melt on the dog's hungry tongue. She tried to hold back, wanting to prolong the pleasure, but she was too aroused, too hot. Sarah had been all ready to cream thinking about Claire and frigging herself with the rubber cock even before the dog started working on her cunt. There was no way that she could stop now.
Then a smile came to her lips as she realized there was no need to prolong the joy of her climax because she had the use of the dog for the whole weekend, and could call upon the services of that talented tongue as often as she liked!
Sarah hadn't yet thought about the dog's prick.
But the fat, hairy cock was thundering wildly by this time, throbbing in sympathetic vibration with his tongue. Wolf knew something that had not yet occurred to Sarah, a thing he had learned, to his delight, from Claire – Wolf knew that orgasms were mutually obligatory and that one coming deserved another.
"Ooooh, tongue my cum cream out, Wolf!" Sarah moaned, as her juices flowed hotter and thicker. His wet tongue slapped in eagerly, spraying pearly nuggets of cream onto her writhing belly as it slurped all the way up to her cunt bush.
Sarah's pelvis danced in a fucking motion, her taut ass hiked up and her hips pumping. She cried out as the first spasm hit her, then wailed louder as the waves of her release came rushing through her loins and her fluid cum juice spilled out in abundance. Wolf yelped and whined as his tongue gathered up her succulent cum nectar. He gulped it down and slurped more out of her melting pussy-hole. As he swallowed the girl's cum, the head of his prick began to weep in anticipation of what he wanted.
Shaking violently, Sarah peaked again and again, feeding the eager doggy her cuntjuice by the tongueful. Each time her clit exploded, another load poured from her fuckhole. Wolf lapped it up voraciously, eager to gulp the sweet stuff down as long as Sarah continued to spill it onto his avid tongue.
Drained for the moment, Sarah slumped back along the couch. Wolf pushed his muzzle out after her, lapping up the last drops. She stared down through narrowed eyes, seeing how the dog's hairy muzzle was flecked with cuntjuice, his red tongue streaked with ribbons of the creamy stuff. She had finished coming, but his tongue still felt so good that she squirmed against him, hiking her ass up so that the doggy could lap the overflow out of her asscrack and dip his tongue into her shit chute. Wolf moved his head up and down and from side to side, gobbling up every drop from her thighs and belly and out of the crack of her ass. His slobber flowed into her crotch, replacing the cum cream that he was slurping from her with such relish.
Then Wolf raised his head, jaws dripping, and looked up at Sarah with expectation in his amber eyes.
"Oh, you lovely doggy!" she sighed.
Wolf cocked his head and whimpered impatiently, expecting the same routine he was used to with Claire. Sarah recognized the dog's horniness, but misunderstood.
"Still hungry, fella?" she purred. "Does the nice doggy wanna lap Mamma's cunt some more?"
Wolf turned sideways, his head twisting around and his muzzle pointing toward his swollen cock and balls.
Sarah looked – and gasped.
His pisshole was dripping, and the bloated red slab of his cockhead was frothy with doggy slime. His cockstalk was long and thick, and his balls were huge with a load of fuckjuice. His prickmeat throbbed with need. Sarah stared in fascination at the huge cock. Sarah loved cocks. It was the men attached to those cocks that she didn't want.
But Wolf was not a man.
Very slowly, Sarah smiled…