Duke 'S Bitch


I had always been queer about offbeat stuff like watching my wife with another man or wondering what was going through her mind
when our dog Duke was constantly trying to paw her and hump her leg when she was on the couch keep an eye on tv. She would rub
his vast head teacher and public lecture to him lovingly. She treated him like a someone. When our girl was born she was more ruttish than usual.
When she breastfed our daughter she would get extremely wet and when I touched her between her peg she would be soaking wet.

Lauren is 5'2 '', about 120 ( She managed to prevent it around 120 even after the tike were born ), shoulder duration brown hair, 36C breasts
with humongous nipples for a woman her size. Her pap, the size of the tip of an average woman 's middle finger and about half
an inch long. The son next door like to look on her working in the yard, since she does n't trust in wearing a bra when she 's home.
I have to admit she gives them a good display wearing low cut elevation and deflexion and stooping while weeding the curtilage or working her
flower pots.

Duke was a Brits mastiff, tan coat, dark boldness with folds of skin hanging down the incline of his sass. His center drooped, giving him
a sad tone to his side. His ears flopped to the sides of his monumental head and his lingua and lips slobbered spit constantly.

I used to make for nights back then and one weekend I went out and when I came back she did n't hear me total through the door. I
went in the bathroom and she was in the tub with Duke giving him a Bath all soaped up with the doorway ajar. I stood there watching her
as she scrubbed his belly and the red tip of his phallus was sticking out, she caressed and jerked it a slight talking to him.

'' Do you like when mama touches you down there ? Hmmm ? Does it feel good Dukie ? '' She started to flick on his cock and lightly tug
on it. I started to feel a protuberance growing in my drawers. After a little acting with his penis and teasing him, she sprayed him down with H2O
and when she was done she grabbed a towel, bent-grass over and started to pass over him down. She lingered when she wiped the under side
of his belly and peeked under to see if his cock was still poking out from his sheath and it was. `` Is my big boy horny ? '' she asked as
she started to proceed her helping hand back and Forth on his sheath. She turned to put the toilet sit down and sat on it and pulled him closer
to her by his pelvic girdle. Duke stood there as she rubbed and touched and fondled his cock and let her do as she pleased.

Her shirt was soaked and I could constitute out her gruelling mamilla poking through her shirt. She was in her panties which I could n't tell
if it was soaked with twat succus or urine. I was thinking a slight of both. As she sat there wiping him, I could see down her shirt.
Her titty were flopping around in her shirt as she wiped him off.

Suddenly she looked up and saw me standing there and tried to explain `` I uh ... um ... just gave him a bath. He needed one. I had a
little meter since Cindy was sleeping so I ... How long have you been standing there ? '' she asked. To which I just smiled and said
'' Long enough to see you wipe down your big boy ? '' She started to redden and I wanted to break the ice so I said. `` Thanks for giving
him a bath love. Now that 's one less thing I have to do this weekend. ``

I let her polish off and went about my chores.

That night we were watching TV in bed and I dozed off. I woke up when Duke jumped on the bed with a clump. I was used to Duke
jumping on the bed, soon I was drifting off again when I felt the bed lightly rocking and fighting off sleep, I opened one eye and saw
Duke licking Lauren between her legs, her nighty riding up to reveal her thighs and the lower character of her tummy. I pretended to sleep
as she was scratching his head as he buried his head between her legs lapping at her juices. Lauren twisted and squirmed trying not
to make a disturbance. Duke had his rachis arched and was humping the air as he licked her more.

'' He wants to make out you dearest. '' I said in a low voice

'' What ? I thought you were sleeping '' said Lauren

'' Get on your helping hand and knee joint. '' I whispered.

She came back with `` What are you asking me to do ? ''

'' check feigning Lauren. I know he 's been fucking you when I 'm at piece of work. ``

Not wanting to indicate she got on her hands and knee joint, her ass stuck in the air and before she found a prosperous position, Duke was
on her. Mounting his gripe. Dying to sleep with her wet pussy and bury his dick in her.

Duke was humping the air for the most part. He was too high up to get in her cunt. I grabbed two pillows and told her to kneel on it.
She got one knee up at a prison term as I pushed the pillows under her. I gently held him by his sheath and tried to pull him forward but that
would hurt him and just then Lauren knowing better what needed to be done, she grabbed both his front paw and pulled him over
her back so he got closer to her. His red member was hitting the top of her tooshie and her thighs but nowhere near her puss. Again
I held his cocktail dress and held it at Lauren 's kitty-cat entrance as Duke was still humping. Finally he knew he made contact and his dull
thrusts trying to find her flex to fast rhythmic movements and Laruen moaned as he entered her. He fucked her hard and fast
for several second. I held his bum up so I could get a ripe sentiment and soon he was trying to force his Brobdingnagian mi in her pussy.

'' Oh piece of tail, oh shag ... oh noooooooo. He 's tyinnnnnnnng '' Lauren screamed into the pillow.

'' Relax your muscular tissue honey, decent and soft. '' I whispered

Lauren had grabbed two fist good of sheet of paper as Duke impaled her with his huge knot. I could see her pussy backtalk stretched to the limit.
Duke was still thrusting into her and finally his knot disappeared in her snatch and I saw her pussy rim slowly devour his huge knot.

'' He 's in love, just lie there and let him cum ''

Lauren 's capitulum was twisted to one incline, her hair in a tidy sum, strewn all over her face and some strands in her mouth as she gasped
for air. `` shit, he has a big turncock. '' said Lauren. `` It feels so shtup skilful. He 's filling me with his cum, it feels so warm up, so beneficial. ``

I peeked under Duke and saw the red part, attached to the back of his knot fully stretched and his balls were contracting. That was
Duke pumping his dog cum deep inside his bitch. Dog cum mixed with Lauren 's pussy juices were oozing from her pink cunt.

Lauren held onto his paws like she did n't want to let him pull out of her. Her eye were closed and still breathing through her mouth.

Lauren said `` That feels so unspoiled honey and it really turned me on to know you helped him fuck me, it really did. ''
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