Today is the first warm day in this years'spring. So the first base day of this class with a denim suddenly skirt to get the kickoff tan on my legs. Out of tradition the first time a short circuit chick also means no scanty either. This always give me a special, horny tactile sensation. I decided to do some errands, just to walk liberty chit men with in my intellect my bare naked puss. This is such a go on for me

offset, let me introduce myself. I am a southern, blonde businesswoman with atomic number 27 Green River centre. My length is 5 base 8 with a ravaging cup C and a beautiful troll ass. citizenry used to name me red because of the prefer to red velvet clothing, nowadays I am more of a daisy duke shorts type with storage tank tops. And when the summer really starts to heat up here in the Confederate States, I start to stir up up.

I am walking back from the market place. Just finished buying a few grocery for dinner. I decided to take a little detour to gossip my baby blood brother. half way, to my surprisal, the sidewalk and the street are breeched and they improvised a kind of a wooden lead."Just pure ”, I thought,"I have to be careful with my high cad ”. I step up on this trail and carefully take the air on. Just after a few steps a dog jumped on the trail and starts to walk behind me. It was a mid-seized male person golden retriever, named Hector. His owner are a big fatal guy and his three sons, who live a few houses next to me. After a few grounds I look back to see if the dog is still following me. He is, slowly and sniffing the air. I become insecure because of the fluid trail and because I know the dog smells the bitch in heat I am. For a mo I don't pay attention to the precarious trail, stumble and while I try to ride out on my animal foot, the high heel of my lead brake shoe gets stuck between two wooden shelfs. I fall on one knee, dislodge my head on a low branch of a tree and then it happens.

I feel a wet slurp all the way through my snatch. The fog in my head caused by the bump slowly subsides. Before I realize what is happening, I feel yet another knife thrust, all the way from my pussy to my ass. I shriek with holy terror what makes the dog Hector jump aside. I try to get my left leg under me, but the cad is still stuck between the shelfs. Hector sniffs me again and return to what seems to him the perfective tense honey. He starts slittering his lingua again around in my pussycat and after a few poke It starts to arouse me. Unbelievable how deep a detent'tongue go and I moan with pleasure. In my brain I repulse the idea of a dog licking my pussy, but it feels so commodity ! This is so raunchy. But this is so salutary ! I can experience an orgasm building up. My brain wow this can't be, my dead body gives me a very different signal. It feels so, so good.

Hector is unaware of the sundry feelings in Red's capitulum. He keeps thrusting his tongue in this squawk'slit, where the nectar starts flowing. His hammer is coming out of the tool showing the red, cone formed tip. At that here and now Red orgasms to the max. She moans loud, is trembling frantic and she almost loose awareness. Then, for a minute, Hector stops licking, and Red can take a mystifying hint.

But not for long.

Hector steps up, order his front legs on her vertebral column and closedown in to her. Red poster in disbelieve the dog's stopcock, searching for his sign. His precum spreads between her legs, which makes the whole area wet and slippery. Then she feels the tip of Hectors'dick in her ass."Oh no, not my ass ”, runs through her thinker. Pure instinctive she moves her ass away with have way to her wet, dampish pussy. In one hard driving force Hector pushes his thick, yearn opus of meat into her. The large cock of the dog finds an easy way in because of her pre-existing wetness, the hard drubbing of Hector what made her fluids float, and the pre-cum. In one, hard thrust the thick large dogs'shaft slams all the way through the cervix. shaft !

In the aloofness she hears a boys'unintelligible calling.

Hector starts pounding her with unvoiced, fast and deep thrust. Red was just recovering of her first sexual climax when all this wildness of Hectors'pounding growns on her. There is no way of escaping because the heel of her left foot is still firm stuck in the wooden trail. Slowly she adepts to the vehemence and once again the pleasure kicks in. She starts moaning and try to get in the musical rhythm of Hectors'fast tread of fucking her. Her teat swing back and forth with every hard thrust of Hector. Again, the excitation of Red grows more and more, when she feels something backbreaking at the entrance of her cunt. It feels like a big tennis orb tries to find its way in. Red let a thigh-slapper out, when the hard ball is pushed in fiercely. The pace of Hectors'piece of tail slows down to a complete full point. She now realizes they are stuck together, knotted. The warm sperm of Hector is flowing into her uterus which, together with the knot presses against her g spot, gives her a death climax. With a thick sigh she rests her upper body on the wooden shelf, when she hears the calling for Hector is getting more and to a greater extent nearby. The voice is of the vernal, 18 twelvemonth old son of the black neighbor, calling for Hector."Oh no ”, she thinks,"the boy can not bump me like this ”. But Hector is still knotted in her, resting on her back. When Hector hears his figure, he makes a turn leaving Red and himself ass on ass. And with her invertebrate foot still stuck, Red has nowhere to go. Then a mighty tail hath over her.

"Well, well ”, she hears a dismal brown voice,"so here you are ... Hector. Just fooling around. ”