The next afternoon Bette called Cindy. She was desperately eager to get out to the kennel Cindy had told her about but she did want company. There was a burning urgency inside Bette now. The fucking she had had only served to increase her desire to have a stud dog of her own. With Don having given his permission, as well as a blank check, Bette just couldn't wait.
When Cindy didn't answer, Bette drove out to the kennel herself. She thought the man looked at her rather oddly when she said she wanted a large sized dog, a German Shepherd, Doberman or perhaps a Boxer if he were big enough.
Her insides were churning as the man led her down between the long line of wired runs. There were dogs of every description and breed as well as size. None appealed to Bette until she saw him.
He was a majestic looking German Shepherd with lovely black marking on his back and the rest of him was a golden tan. He had a bright intelligent looking face and when Bette stopped outside his run, he looked up at her almost adoringly.
Bette's breath caught in her throat. The minute she saw him she knew that this was the dog she wanted. She peeked a look underneath him and felt weak inside when she saw the size of that thick furry covering of his prick. There was a warming tingle between her legs as she looked at that tremendous shaft and big round balls.
"I'll take him," she told the man, trying to keep the excitement out of her voice.
"Kaiser? He's a beautiful dog, isn't he? Well trained too. You made a good choice, lady. Big as he is, Kaiser is as gentle as a baby."
Bette thought she detected a bit of a leer in the man's voice but she didn't give a damn. She just wanted the dog.
Hot tremors shook her as the man got a leash, went into the run and brought out the dog. When he stood beside Bette, his head came almost to her hip.
Reaching out a trembling hand, she stroked his head. Her cunt contracted violently at the feel of his soft, silky hair and the rippling spasms made her feel as if she were about to come. If it was like this with her just touching him, what would it be like when he ate her cunt.
"Looks like he really likes you, lady."
Bette's heart was pounding and there was a huge knot in her stomach and a trickle of warm juices ran down her thighs. She could feel her tits swell, the nipples hardening and she hoped that they were not too apparent.
Quickly she wrote out the check and gave it to the man.
"He'll ride easily in your car, lady. He's used to traveling by car. Well, I sure wish you luck."
Again Bette felt that almost obscene leer on the man's face but so eager was she to get Kaiser home, she didn't pay any attention to him. Her stomach and cunt ached from the tenseness that gripped her and her breathing was hard and hurried.
In the car, Kaiser sat in the back seat, looking at her, then out the window. Once, looking back at him, Bette saw that brilliant red tip of his cock sticking out of the hairy covering. The sight of just that red tip caused Bette to moan with lustful desire and she wanted so desperately to feel all of that seemingly huge prick buried in her twat as Sultan's had been.
"Just wait Kaiser," she said softly to the dog who turned to look at her. "You and I are going to have such wonderful times together. I'll take good care of you. See that you have a nice warm dry place to eat and sleep and you, you beautiful dog, will make me oh, so happy, when you learn how to use that lovely tongue of yours on my hot cunt and make me just come and come and come. Oh, how good it will be."
The dog, almost as if understanding her, whined softly and leaning forward, licked lightly at Bette's neck. Bette, her body tormented by intoxicating desire, felt the dog's tongue on her flesh and trembled involuntarily. She felt his warm moist breath on her neck causing the muscles of her pussy to twitch as the juices really flowed. She could hear Kaiser sniff and realized he was smelling the hot aroma that rose from between her legs.
"Just wait. Just wait, Kaiser," she whispered. "Soon you'll be lapping at that hot pussy with that nice gigantic tongue of yours making me come. Oh Kaiser, I get so hot just thinking about feeling you eat my cunt."
The urge was great to stop somewhere and relieve this overpowering desire, to make herself come so she could not feel this hot burning ache in the pit of her stomach and in her palpitating pussy. However, not being too sure yet of the dog's reaction, she decided to wait until she got home. Then, one way or another, she would relieve this itch in her box.
When they did arrive home, Bette led the obediently following Kaiser into the house. Inside, she took him through the house showing him every room. When the tour was over, Bette took the leash off of him, letting him wander around on his own.
Watching his sleek muscular body, the thick muscles rippling under his gorgeous slick haired coat, Bette felt weak with lust. Unable to resist the temptation, Bette removed her panties. Leaning back against the sink, she put her hand over her cunt.
A low, wailing moan rose from her as her fingers touched her soaking wet twat. Her breath came in short, hard explosive gasps as she worked first one, then two fingers in and out of her pussy. Faster and faster her fingers laved her snatch with erotic caresses, her fingers reaching up deep inside her.
Her orgasm burst on her like the explosion of a bomb. A deep muted cry filled the room as the powerful convulsive fury of her pent-up emotions broke loose inside her. Her body jerked and squirmed as spasm after spasm shook her violently, sobbing cries of temporary gratification coming from her.
Looking up, she saw Kaiser looking at her with almost a look of concern on his face.
"Don't worry Kaiser. Momma is just relieving herself. And for the last time, I hope, now that you are here. From now on, it will be that lovely tongue and cock of yours that will take care of all things like this for me."
Feeling the need for a shower, Bette set out some food for the dog, then went upstairs. She was more than pleased with the way the dog seemed to accept his new home. He had taken to it very, very well, especially after his tour of exploration.
In the bathroom, Bette stripped. As she basked under the stinging spray of the shower, against her tortured cunt and hard tender nipples, she wondered again, how Kaiser would react when he was introduced to her pussy. The thoughts set off a new wave of passion in her and her cunt pulsated with the desire to be fucked. She regretted the promise that she had made Don not to do anything with the dog until he was there to supervise it, just in case something happened.
Her fingers slid down to her wet juicy slit again, rubbing gently across the plum soft pink lips.
"Oh Don, why aren't you here with that great big hard on of yours so you could fuck me and make me feel better. I need a prick so much. My cunt's on fire."
Her body writhed and twisted as the thrills coursed through her from the actions of her fingers on her slit and clitoris, her fingerfucking bringing her new thrills.
Shaking herself, Bette brought her come covered fingers out of her twat, finished her shower and stepped out onto the soft, carpeted floor. Taking a large towel, she started to dry herself off. Looking up, she stared at her naked reflection.
She did have a lovely body she thought, noticing the curve of her ass and hips, the swelling of her tits and the length of her legs. She could see the pink lips of her cunt, the cunt that just loved to be fucked and sucked and eaten.
After drying herself, Bette took a powder puff and dusted her body. Her eyes closed with voluptuousness at the touch of the soft, fluffy puff against her naked flesh, on the points of her tender nipples and against the lips of her pussy.
Her back was toward the partially opened door and she didn't see Kaiser come into the room. It wasn't until she felt his damp, cold nose against her ass that she realized he was there. Uttering a startled cry, she whirled around.
The dog, his eyes bright with almost admiration of Bette's luscious, bare-assed body, looked up at her. His tail was wagging slowly from side to side as he stood there. Bette felt a surge of primordial lust sweep over her. Letting him tongue her cunt wouldn't be breaking her word to Don to wait until he came home. It was different letting him eat her cunt than letting him fuck her.
Putting her hand on his head, Bette moved closer, her legs spreading wider. She bit her lip when the dog rubbed his damp muzzle against the hot smooth flesh of her thigh. Unable to move, Bette spread her legs even wider, her blood hot and heavy as it pulsed rapidly in her body. The rhythmic throbbing of her cunt increased as the dog's nose rubbed up along the inner flesh of her thigh. The muscles tensed and quivered as he neared her cunt.
Fascinated, she watched his head move between her legs. She waited with breathless anticipation for the feel of his long broad rough tongue on her slit. When it didn't come, she opened her eyes.
The dog, whining plaintively, moved back from her and sat down, his bright eyes staring up at Bette's hairy cunt. A fit of trembling seized Bette when once again she saw the pointed head of his bright red cock sticking out of the hairy sheath.
Sinking to her knees, Bette sat back on her haunches, slowing parting her legs until the pink, plum soft folds of her cunt were revealed. Remembering what Cindy had said about animals obeying specific commands, Bette called to the dog.
"Come here, Kaiser. Come to me," she whispered softly. "Come over here to Momma."
The dog rose and moved toward her. Bette sighed heavily when she felt him sniff, then suddenly lap at her sensitive tits. A cry of wanton rapture filled the room as unimaginable thrills and sensations washed over her at the feel of that thick rough tongue on her tits.
Leaning back on her hands, Bette spread her knees even further apart. Calling Kaiser to move closer, she raised her hips so that her pussy was at the same height as the dog's nose. The dog pulled back momentarily, then his head bent forward and down. Bette's breath caught in her throat when she heard and felt the dog sniff at her now juice dripping snatch. Holding her breath, Bette thrust her cunt up higher.
An indescribable rapture filled her when she felt his nose rub against her cunt hair, then move down to her cunt itself. Cindy's advice came back to her and in a thick, choking voice, said: "Lick it Kaiser. Suck my cunt. Oh please. Use your big tongue on my pussy. Lick it. Eat me. Right now. Eat my cunt. Suck Kaiser, suck. Now."
A rough, garbled moan of exquisite ecstasy rose from Bette when she felt the dog's long reddish pink, sandpaper rough tongue lick along the mouth of her cunt, the tip of it just sliding up and down along the inside of her spasmodically contracting pussy.
A wave of intense lust swept over her. Never in her entire sex life had she ever experienced such thrilling sensations as she was feeling now as the dog's lapping tongue probed and lapped furiously at her juicy twat.
"Suck my cunt, Kaiser. Eat it. Lick it. Tongue it. Suck my hot cunt." Bette cried excitedly as the dog's tongue stabbed into her cunt. She could feel his broad rough tongue sliding deeper than any tongue had ever penetrated her before, to the very core, the innermost depth of her snatch.
Her body twitched, her thigh and pussy muscles working compulsively as the dog continued to lap at that pulsing red mouth cunt. The thrills that racked her were fantastic, even greater than when she had let Cindy's dog lap at her twat. Her hips undulated almost uncontrollably, her pussy lifting to make it easier for the dog to lick.
Feeling her arms tremble from the strain she was placing on them, Bette felt as if she were going to fall. Not wanting to startle the madly lapping, licking dog, she inched her way back to the john. If only she could get up and sit on that, it would be so much better.
The feelings of sexual excitement and arousement mounted as that rapid raspy long tongue continued to lick at her cunt. Reaching her john, she slowly hoisted herself up until she was sitting on the john seat, her cunt, the juices dripping from between the puffy mouth, was right on the edge of the seat. Stretching her legs out wide, she opened them as wide as she could.
Her inner cunt quivered with a delicious feeling. She had never been so aware of her body and the sensations it was able to experience nor had she ever been as cognizant of her tremendous lusts until this moment. Her spike hardened nipples ached as she looked down at the dog's sleek, silky haired head that was between the ivory smooth flesh of her thighs furnishing a wildly erotic contrast.
Her cunt twitched and ached at the delightful feelings the dog's tongue was creating in her as she succumbed completely to the rising tide of primitive passion that centered in that hot, wet, palpitating cunt.
The unbelievably thrilling sensations of his scratchy tongue on her hot, wet nerve filled pussy was driving her wild. Her entire body heaved and burned with a new, more powerful feeling than any she'd ever known before.
Her hands cupped her swollen, aching tits, her fingers kneading the smooth hot resilient flesh. Her head fell back, her nostrils flaring at the sexual excitement this talented animal was giving her.
What a beautiful dog. What a wonderfully intelligent animal.
"Suck Kaiser. Oh, suck my hot cunt," she sobbed, her hips bucking at the feel of that long tongue exploring the inside of her pussy. She almost fainted from the surging emotions given impetus by her lustful desires. Her legs ached from holding them so wide apart for so long but the dog's continual cunt lapping more than made up for her sore, and tiresome discomfort. Her pink, wet and soft cunt lips seemed to open wider beneath the probing actions of the animal's tongue. Once again, Bette recalled what Cindy had said, and reaching down, pulled the saliva wet lips of her snatch apart, baring the glistening interior of her slippery orifice to Kaiser.
The dog seemed to lip and lap even more furiously at her inner cunt, eating her with voracious fury and relish, his tongue scraping as it rubbed hard across and against her excruciatingly tender clitoris. The feel of his tongue rubbing against that most sensitive part of her entire body had her sobbing with the most ecstatic bliss it was possible to feel. She wanted to come now more than at any other time of her life, yet she didn't want this fabulous feeling to stop.
Her cunt swelled and tingled hotly as the harsh wet rough tongue fairly flew back and forth across that exquisitely tender button, making it throb and burn furiously. It felt as if every feeling, every sensation, every last iota of her will to feel was concentrated between her legs, in her cunt.
Her legs spread wider, twitching and shaking as the dog's cold, wet nose was pressed into her cunt, his tongue weaving a pattern of the most delightful feelings.
Bette began to moan and sob as the feelings intensified. Her hands dug into her heaving tits, the fingers pinching the thick, erect nipples as the tumultuous sensations rose from her rapidly pulsing pussy to her ass and tits, pervading her entire twisting body.
"Ooooohh, Kaiser. Suck. Suck. Suck. Suck my cunt. Make me come. Lick me. Oh, you lovely dog, eat my hot cunt. Make me come with that big beautiful tongue of yours. Suck me!"
Bette wailed and cried savagely as the dog's tongue reached deep into her spastically contracting snatch. Every nerve in her body was raw and on fire as the muscles in it and especially in her cunt, rippled and flexed with agonizing pleasure. Her body stiffened and tensed under the stimulus of the dog's expertly licking tongue, causing her pussy to clench and spasm, the juices flowing freely.
She felt her cunt galvanized by a furious tumultuous sensation. Her nails dug into the rubbery flesh of her tits and her body arched, jamming her cunt against Kaiser's capable and wonderful tongue. Her head rolled and tossed as wild, unrecognizable sounds poured from her straining throat, through her wide open mouth.
Higher and higher her senses soared as that rough tongue flattened against her raw clitoris. Her cunt swelled and swelled, then burst like a huge balloon.
She cried out as the dam burst in her pussy, her hot sticky come spewing out of her with furious spasms and spurts. The fire burned in her cunt as the force of her coming wracked her body with convulsive spasms as the powerful sensations rose and rose as the dog continued to lip and lap at that excruciatingly tender cunt, the wet slurping sounds filling the room.
Bette, thoroughly depleted and drained dry by the dog's phenomenal cunt lapping, sank down on the john seat. The furious pulsing and pounding in her cunt slowly subsided and she sighed happily.
Reaching down, she gently pushed Kaiser's head from between her legs.
"Oh Kaiser, what a beautiful tongue you have," she whispered to the huge German Shepherd who was now sitting, his long wet tongue licking his jowls. "My cunt has never felt anything like this before. If you can lick my cunt that way without any training, being fucked by your big red prick is going to be absolutely fabulous. Now you go outside and let me get cleaned up."
After she had showered and dressed, Bette called Cindy and asked her to come over.
By the time the pretty blonde had arrived, Bette had a shakerful of potent martinis all ready. They were halfway through the secret drink and much chatter when Bette noticed Cindy wriggling around on the couch.
"These damn martinis always make me hornier than hell," she confessed, laying her hand on Bette's thigh. "What do you say we go over to my place and let Sultan take care of our urges. A good tongue bath and then a lovely fucking will ease this feeling in my pussy."
"I've got a better idea," Bette said excitedly, "You just sit here. I'll be right back."
Bette was breathing hard as she hurried to the bathroom where she had confined Kaiser.
"Oh, you lucky wonderful dog," she murmured as she rubbed the dog's black silky head. "You are going to have two juicy cunts to lap at and maybe, if you behave yourself, even fuck."
When she entered the room, leading Kaiser, Bette had to chuckle at the look of surprised pleasure on Cindy's face.
"Oh Bette, he's absolutely beautiful. Beautiful and so big. Where on earth did you ever find him?"
Kaiser trotted obediently beside his mistress as Bette came over to the couch. She sat down and proceeded to tell Cindy all about how she had found him, fell in love with him, bought him and brought him home.
"Does Don know about him?"
"No, but I don't think he will object once he sees him. Don was all for the idea after seeing that show and when I had told him about you and Sultan, he was really hot and excited. I hope you don't mind my telling him about you and Sultan. You see, I also told him that Sultan had fucked me as well."
"And he wasn't upset?"
"On the contrary. He fucked me silly he got so hot."
"Well, at least he knows you have had a dog's cock in you. Have you tried anything with Kaiser yet?"
"You mean, have I let him eat my pussy? Oh yes. This morning, right after I had brought him home. Oh Cindy, what a fabulous tongue he has. I just came and came and came."
Bette could see that the blonde was getting hotter and hotter as Bette told her about Kaiser. Her hips were moving and Bette could hear the hiss of her nylons as she rubbed her long legs together. Her fingers were clenching and unclenching, her tongue licking at her bright red lips, the thick nipples of her heaving tits hard and erect against her dress.
"Bette, I know how you must want to feel this beautiful animal cock fuck you, but how does Don feel about that?"
"He said that if I wanted it, it was alright with him so long as it didn't cut him off from sex with me. However, he does want me to wait until the dog and I are fairly well acquainted before trying fucking with him."
"I tell you what," the highly aroused Cindy said, "Greg and I will come over tonight. You bring your dog into the room and since Don knows I have been fucked many times by Sultan, he won't object if I start playing with him. Then you let Kaiser fuck me. I am sure that once Don sees the dog screwing me and not showing anything wrong, he will let you get laid too."
"Oh Cindy, you darling," Bette cried enthusiastically. "Every time I look at that furry sheath and think of the size of the cock in there, I damn near go wild."
"You mean you haven't seen his prick yet?"
"No, I haven't."
"Well, don't you think it's time you did?"
Bette's heart leaped at the prospect of not just seeing Kaiser's iron hard cock but also feeling it. Her cunt began to throb and moistened in eager erotic anticipation.
"Since he is your dog, Bette, you call him over. Be very gentle with him. Rub his back then slowly slide your hand down under his belly. Go ahead. Call him over. I'll tell you what to do."
Wetting her suddenly dry lips, Bette called to Kaiser. The dog's ears rose and he moved over to stand in front of her, his heavy tail swishing back and forth. Sliding off the couch, Bette knelt beside him, her hand slowly stroking his back while she talked very softly to him. Putting one arm around his neck, she let her other hand slide down under his belly. The feel of his short, silky hair against her hand had Bette breathing heavily as her passion began to rise to new heights. Slowly she moved her hand down further, her breath coming in quick, short gasps now. There was a knot of highly aroused lust in her stomach and her cunt was overflowing with warm, slippery juices.
Slowly she brought her hand back toward his cock. A moan escaped her as her fingers brushed against that rigid shaft covered by the hairy sheath.
Never had Bette been so hot or excited as now. Her head swam with dizzying thrills as she gently closed her fingers around that hair covered prick. Following Cindy's breathlessly whispered instruction, she began to move her hand back and forth slowly, her fingers squeezing the dog's cock gently.
A smothered gasp broke from her when the pointed and bright red tip of his prick slid out of the furry covering. Fascinated, Bette stared at it as more and more of that thick, red, slippery cock came into view. It was enormous. Longer and thicker than Cindy's dog, Sultan.
"Touch it. Take it in your hand!" she heard Cindy gasp. Looking up, she saw a wide eyed, flushed faced Cindy staring with rapt admiration at the quivering length of Kaiser's prick.
"Oh, what a big, beautiful cock," the pretty blonde murmured passionately, her hand rubbing against her cunt. "What a fuck he will give with a prick like that. It's the biggest one I have ever seen on a dog."
Bette's heart seemed to stop as she reached over and took that dog cock in her hand, her dog's cock. So intense were her feelings, so highly strung her emotions, that she came, her body jerking as her pussy pulsated furiously.
"Oooohhh Cindy. It is so hard. So hard and thick and warm."
It felt as if she were holding a hot steel rod. There was no bend to it, no softness. Just rigid, stiff smooth wet bone. She panted wildly as his cock throbbed in her hand. She had never known she was capable of feeling such intense and overwhelming passionate lust. The juices poured liberally from her twitching twat and she had to draw in deep breaths to keep from fainting, the sensations were so strong.
"Let me feel his beautiful prick. Oh Bette, please. Let me feel it."
Bette withdrew her slime covered hand from around Kaiser's formidable prick and sank back on her haunches as Cindy, crooning softly to the dog, reached under to take his stiff shaft in her hand.
"Oh God. What a cock." The blond gasped, her body trembling as she lovingly stroked that fabulous cock. "It is so hard. Oh Bette, forgive me but I have just got to kiss it."
Bette stared aghast as Cindy slid under the dog. Her hand gently depressed that stiff shaft and then her full red lips slid slowly down to that pointed tip.
Bette's hand slid down to her snatch, her fingertip finding her excruciatingly tender clitoris as she watched Cindy sucking voraciously on the dog's red saliva wet cock.
The dog leaned forward, his long pink tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth. The low whining sounds he made seemed almost human sounds of pleasurable enjoyment as Cindy's lips slid up and down his thick prick.
Seeing his tongue hanging from his mouth inspired Bette. Scrambling over in front of him on her hands and knees, she knelt in front of him, her ass and cunt directly aimed at his nose.
"Suck Kaiser. Suck my cunt. Lick me. Now."
She shivered with eagerness when she felt the dog's tongue lick up between her thighs, his cold, damp nose pressing against her ass. She gave vent to a long, low wailing cry when she felt that adorable tongue start lapping at her juice dripping twat. The wet slurping sounds of her cunt being licked and Cindy's mouth sliding up and down the dog's cock, filled the room.
Bette was so hot, so excited that within seconds she experienced a body shattering orgasm. Her body shuddered and trembled as her cunt poured down a stream of hot liquids onto the dog's eagerly lapping tongue.
"Me. Let me get to him. Let me suck his cock," she half screamed, pushing the wildly excited Cindy from beneath the dog's belly.
"Now, not too much at once," the blonde gasped, "Let him eat my cunt first. There is no telling what he may do if he gets too much at once. Bette, please. I am so fucking hot to come that I am going out of my mind. Let him make me come."
Crawling away, Bette moved around to one side as the blonde threw herself in front of the dog, her wet, soaking wet snatch raised up for him to lick and lap at.
Sitting on her legs, Bette watched with rapt attention. Her position caused her legs to spread, the creamy lips of her cunt opening to let the warm juices leak out.
From where she was, she could see the pink lips of Cindy's cunt stretched wide apart, the wet, smooth glistening pinkness of her inner cunt bared to Bette's eyes. She could see the muscles of the blonde's cunt contracting and expanding with rhythmic spasms.
A wild cry of wanton pleasure broke from Cindy as Kaiser moved forward, his nose burrowing between her come slick thighs, his long tongue lapping at her cunt from one end to the other.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Bette saw the dog's thick, spit covered cock steel hard and exposed. With a harsh cry of sheer lustful abandon, she slid under the dog's hairy belly. Holding that rigid bone, she lifted her mouth and took the head of it between her lips.
The taste, smell and feel of his cock in her mouth was stronger, more acrid, more pungent than a man's cock but it only added to Bette's already furious sexual excitement. Her tongue rolled around and circled that prick, finding the feel of it strangely thrilling.
"Oh God, what am I doing," she thought as her mouth began to move up and down that thick shaft. "What sort of a depraved monster have I become. First being fucked by a dog, an animal, then with a man other than my husband, then being sucked and eaten by a dog and now this. Sucking a dog's cock."
Despite her mental recriminations, there was a tremendous perverted excitement filling her as her lips slid back and forth along that thick, slippery, hot dog cock.
She could feel the knot swelling, almost filling her mouth so she gave the animal the full benefit of her cocksucking skills. A wild, shattering sensation ripped through her when she felt the dog begin to fuck her mouth with quick, short thrusts of his cock. Holding her head still but her lips tight around that intoxicating cock, Bette reveled in the unbelievably erotic sensations that ravaged her body.
"He's coming! Oh, he's coming in my mouth," she cried, silently feeling the first hot drop of sharp tasting come drip from that throbbing, quivering shaft. A second later, she felt a thick stream of hot liquid spurt out of his cock into her greedily sucking mouth that seemed endless.
Bette wallowing in the aberration of sucking an animal's cock, swallowed hurriedly and hungrily, her lips tight around the dog's cock until the last drop had come from his prick. She felt the knob recede and slowly removed her mouth off that still incredibly hard prick that almost at once started to retreat into its hairy covering.
Weak, barely able to move, Bette crawled over to the couch and sank back onto it. Her eyes, barely able to focus, saw that Kaiser, having come, had ceased to lick at Cindy's come splattered twat. The blond lay on her back, moaning and sobbing with rapturous delight, glorying in the exquisite afterglow of her multiple orgasms.
When Bette had recovered sufficiently to move, she sat up and slipped into her dress. Dressed, she led Kaiser back into the kitchen. Returning, she found Cindy now dressed, and sitting in a chair, a drink in her hand.
"Well, what do you think of Kaiser?" she asked weakly.
"Oh Bette, what a wonderful brute he is and such a tremendous cock. I am sure that he will be simply wonderful when it comes to fucking and is trained properly."
"I can hardly wait," Bette enthused, her pussy tingling, growing wetter at just the thought of being fucked by the cock she had just sucked off. "If he behaved so well with both of us playing with him at the same time, I am sure he will be well behaved when it comes to fucking."
"You know, Bette, I have never sucked Sultan's cock, but when I saw your dog's prick, it looked so divine, I just couldn't help myself. I simply had to have it in my mouth."
"I know," Bette agreed. "I felt the same way and when he came, oh Cindy, what a wonderful feeling."
"I'd better get home and start thinking about getting Greg's dinner ready," Cindy sighed as she got to her feet slowly. "Don't forget. We will be over about eight or so. Then we will have a ball. When Don is in me, Greg will let Kaiser in from the kitchen and you will be on your knees. I am sure once Don sees him on you, there will be no problem."
When Cindy had left, Bette feeling oddly invigorated, went upstairs, showered, dressed and waited for Don to come home.