Leanne's body stiffened convulsively. Only her belly continued to move, and its hard, evenly spaced jerks showed the rhythm of her inner contractions. For a few moments, she bit savagely at her lower lip and stared at the sky with a terrible gaze. Then she sagged and heaved a great sigh.
"Good God!" she said in a whisper. "Did I ever come! Now, get him away! OOF! MMM! Quick, GET HIM AWAY!" Her hips jerked again as Soldier's tongue slipped into her cunt. "NO-NO-NO! EEEYAGHHHH!"
Revived by the startling thrust, she erupted into a second orgasm. She swung her cunt in circles on the intruding tongue, heavy tremors shaking her when the dog extracted scoops of her cunt-juice and reinserted the organ. Only when he drew his head back and licked his chops was she able to fall back to the bench. She collapsed. Her chest heaved and she trembled weakly.
"Oh, dear!" she moaned. "What a slut I am! What a horrible show I put on!"
Myra was watching Soldier. His back humped and his haunches jerked backward and forward as if he were mounted. His cock had emerged from its sheath and hung below his belly, long and red and bobbing with his twitchings. With a shuffling, hesitant step, he lurched forward between Leanne's thighs and heaved his forequarters over her belly. His forepaws clasped her waist and he jabbed the tip of his cock against her reddened cunt.
"NO, NO!" Leanne shrieked. "GET HIM OFF! GET HIM OFF!"
Jim spoke soothingly. "Easy, baby, easy. Don't fight it. Just let it feel good!"
Leanne stared at her husband. "Jim! You want him to… Jim! You really want him to fuck me?"
Jim unzipped his fly. His hard-on leaped into view, swollen and purple. Leanne looked from it to his contorted face.
"You do!" she whispered in awe. "My God! You want to see a dog fuck me!"
Myra dropped to her knees near Leanne's leg and watched the dancing cockhead jab at the girl's cunt. Each contact created a white spot that rapidly grew flushed again, and each made the sharp tip slip inward along the funneled labia slopes. She heard Leanne's low cry when the tip seated itself in the quivering cuntmouth. Her own crotch ached terribly with longing and her breath caught in her throat as Soldier's twitching hips began to drive the wedged head into Leanne's yielding body.
She could hardly believe he had buried his whole cock in her the night before. It seemed far too long, even though its thickness was pitiful by comparison with that of the men's hard-ons. But inch after inch of the shaft vanished into Leanne's cunt while the girl's hips jerked and the groans of reluctant delight bubbled from her lips.
"Oh, Jim! Jimmm!" Leanne wailed. "He is! He's sticking it into me! Way in! AHHHHH!"
Soldier clutched Leanne's waist firmly. He tugged at it as if he were trying to slide her onto the penetrating organ. His hindquarters continued their lunges and his cock sank quickly inward. Myra gasped when a bulging knot emerged from the prickly sheath. She realized there must be an inch or two of shaft between it and the base of his cock, and she peered intently while the plunging shaft carried the knot closer and closer to Leanne's unsuspecting cunt.
At the first contact of the knot with the stretching cunt, Leanne shouted at Jim. "Hold him! Goddamm it, Jim! Don't let him get his knot in! JIMMMMM!"
Soldier hammered the knot against Leanne's jerking cuntmouth. Abruptly, it popped through. Leanne cried out with rage, then began to pump her hips fiercely.
"To hell with all of you!" the flailing girl exclaimed through her panting. "You just don't care!"
Securely mounted and coupled, Soldier settled into a fast, rhythmic fucking. The short stub of cock behind the buried knot slid rapidly in and out of the gleaming cunt. At the outer end of each stroke, Leanne's taut cuntmouth stretched and bulged outward as if about to blow out the knot. At the forward end of the blow, the stiff bristles of Soldier's sheath stabbed into raw membranes like needles. But it seemed to Myra that the dog's angle was bad and that his movements were hampered by Leanne's position.
She caught at Jim. "Let's move her legs," she whispered to him.
"Like how?"
"Let's put them around Soldier."
"Hey! Why not!" Jim's voice rose with excitement.
They quickly untied the ropes from the stakes and raised Leanne's feet. Placing the girl's legs around the dog, they crossed her ankles and lashed them together.
Leanne groaned and clamped her thighs against the heaving flanks. With her butt turned up, the dog's lunges appeared to gain vigor and his belly rode hard on Leanne's mound and clitoris.
"EEEEE! AHHHHH! EEEEE!" Leanne used the leverage of her legs to jack her ass into a rhythm that matched Soldier's.
Myra wriggled happily when Jim stepped behind her and reached around her to feel her boobs. She needed attention while she watched the dog scene she admitted to herself. She started unbuttoning her clothes without removing her gaze from the surging bodies before her.
Leanne interrupted the moans of pleasure. "All the years I spent on a farm," she commented jerkily, "and I never did get it from an animal. So now you've got me doing it in front of an audience! God, can this brute fuck!"
The helpless girl's smooth, tanned flesh, plump and firm, jerked eagerly under the shaggy gray of Soldier's coat. Locked securely on his cock, she looked almost slight next to his hunching bulk. The bulging, powerful mass of his hindquarters made her thighs appear delicate and his huge chest made her ripe tits seem fragile. But her ass leaped to meet every one of his thrusts, and the reversals of her cuntmouth – caving inward with his plunges and distending with his backstrokes – gave the impression that her cunt was sucking at the deeply driven cock.
Rocky had knelt beside Leanne and was massaging her breasts. Ward left Bonnie to come to Myra and Jim.
"You got a pretty good piece from Myra last night," he remarked. "How about making room for me?" He leered at Myra.
Jim chuckled. "Okay with me, if you don't mind my taking advantage of Bonnie's itch!"
"Itch, hell! She's got a lot more than an itch! Be my guest."
Myra leaned against Ward, snuggling into the circle he made with his arms and resting her back against his belly. Her clothes fell to the ground. Ward slid one hand over her belly and let it rest on her cunt. She squirmed happily and watched the great dog fuck Leanne.
"Good… thing… I already… came… twice!" Leanne gasped.
"Why?" asked Rocky.
"So I can… wait!" She flung herself against the base of Soldier's cock with a great shudder. "You ever… see… how long a… dog… keeps coming?"
"Huh?"
"Long, long time!"
Myra shuddered. She squeezed Ward's hand with her thighs. "She's right about that!" she exclaimed in a whisper. "Jesus, is she right!" She wondered privately if Leanne really would be able to hold off her climax until the dog entered his.
The panting woman showed clearly that she was on the verge of erupting with the violence of her pleasure. Spastic contractions seemed to catch one limb or another at unpredictable moments and her voice shook when she spoke. Each time she met one of Soldier's strokes, she ground her cunt on the harsh bristles of his sheath. Her toes were widely spayed, and she continually rubbed her ankles together in their bonds.
Soldier hunched his shoulders higher and hugged Leanne's body tighter to him. His haunches drove forward to pin his sheath firmly against the cringing, red membranes of her cunt, and he began to shake instead of thrusting. Leanne gave a low, undulating yell and clamped her legs fiercely on the dog's body.
"FUCK, SOLDIER! FUCK! AAAGHHHHH!" Her orgasm looked impossibly intense. Powerful waves of contraction washed over her. Her thighs tightened on Soldier with brutal force. And she rolled her head slowly from side to side while flecks of foam appeared at the corners of her mouth.
The climax peaked quickly for Leanne, but instead of resolving into dwindling spasms and a slow, definite return to quiet relaxation, it merely dropped back after a series of body convulsions to a lower but continuing level of spasmodic writhings. Leanne's ecstatic expression showed clearly that she hoped to sustain the pleasure until Soldier's slowly oozing cum was spent. The black-haired beauty's eyes rolled back into her head and her mouth stretched with a silent scream of joy. Her flush deepened. A continuous tremor enveloped her body. Infrequent gasps of air made her chest jerk, and between the ragged inhalations, the air escaped with an inhuman whistling sound.
Myra ground her own cunt on Ward's firm hand, enjoying a mild, delightful orgasm of her own while she watched Leanne's performance. And she sagged weakly against Bonnie's husband when Soldier's vibrations subsided and Leanne collapsed beneath him.
Leanne's face contorted when she tried to get her eyes to focus. "My God!" she whispered. "I had no idea! I thought I was going to die! But don't let him drag me. Leave my hands tied."