Dirty Dog Fuck : Mutts Breed Sluts 5 (Bestiality Dog Sex Animal Sex Knotting Erotica).  Betsi Ality

Dirty Dog Fuck : Mutts Breed Sluts 5 (Bestiality Dog Sex Animal Sex Knotting Erotica)

By Betsi Ality

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Synopsis

My dog Buster gets absolutely filthy on our afternoon walk, and with my husband at work it’s up to me to shower him down. Well it seems Buster has a thing for women scratching hot soapy water into his fur, and before long I’m staring in awe as his big, pink lipstick grows beneath him. I find the swollen cock intoxicating and I’m wet and ready to do something stupid.  Give me all your cum, Buster.  I’m desperate to be bred! Read An Excerpt With the dog sprawled beneath me I maneuvered myself over him, straddling his body and tickling the tip of his dick along my sensitive folds. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but I found myself so turned on by him that I couldn’t help myself.  Now that his cock was in my hand it felt like it belonged inside me.  I couldn’t explain it.  Seeing his arousal made me want him.  I wanted to feel him burst. “Oh, Buster,” I moaned, stroking him back and forth over me. The dog lay on his back willingly, seeming to relish my wet crease flowing over the head of his burly cock. But I didn’t want to take him like this.  I wanted him across my back, pumping into me wildly.  Bouncing on him didn’t feel quite right.  I wanted to be fucked just like a bitch. I turned the water off and Buster moved his head suddenly, as though he was wondering where my soothing touch had gone.  ‘ Is that it?’ his face seemed to ask. I tried not to think too much as I lay a towel out flat on the bathroom floor.  As soon as I got on all-fours Buster jumped to attention, rising up in haste from the shower cubicle and trotting over to me. He sniffed my face and gave it a lick first of all, then his wet snout moved around me, sniffing until he found my drooling pussy. His tongue washed over it and I let out a moan, relishing the sensation of that huge wet mouth of his smothering me. It moved roughly along me in a manner I’d never experienced before.  His tongue was two or three times longer than any man’s and meant he could cover a much greater surface. He’d squeeze it between my folds and taste my cream, then slip it up and over my ass before returning and flicking a tongue-lashing over my swelling clit “Good boy!” I gasped, closing my eyes.

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