Today is the first warm up day in this years'outflow. So the foremost day of this year with a dungaree short doll to get the first off tan on my branch. Out of custom the first time a light dame also means no panties either. This always cave in me a especial, corneous feeling. I decided to do some errands, just to walk pass men with in my mind my bare raw kitty-cat. This is such a bend on for me

outset, let me innovate myself. I am a southerly, light-haired businesswoman with cobalt green eyes. My length is 5 invertebrate foot 8 with a ravaging cup C and a beautiful daily round ass. People used to call me red because of the prefer to red velvet article of clothing, nowadays I am more of a daisy duke shorts type with tank crest. And when the summer really starts to heat up here in the Confederate States, I start to inflame up.

I am walking back from the food market. Just finished buying a few groceries for dinner. I decided to claim a trivial roundabout way to visit my sister sidekick. Half way, to my surprisal, the pavement and the street are breeched and they improvised a kind of a wooden trail."Just pure ”, I thought,"I have to be deliberate with my mellow blackguard ”. I step up on this trail and carefully walk on. Just after a few steps a dog jumped on the trail and starts to walk behind me. It was a mid-seized male golden retriever, named Hector. His owners are a big blackamoor guy and his three Logos, who live a few menage next to me. After a few cubic yard I look back to see if the dog is still following me. He is, slowly and sniffing the air. I become unsafe because of the unstable trail and because I know the dog smells the bitch in warmth I am. For a moment I don't pay attending to the fluid trail, stumble and while I try to stay put on my feet, the high heel of my left wing shoe gets stuck between two wooden shelfs. I fall on one knee, happen my head on a low outgrowth of a tree and then it happens.

I feel a wet slurp all the way through my slit. The fog in my head caused by the excrescence slowly subsides. Before I realize what is happening, I feel yet another drive, all the way from my pussy to my ass. I shriek with affright what makes the dog Hector startle aside. I try to get my go out leg under me, but the blackguard is still stuck between the shelf. Hector sniffs me again and fall to what seems to him the perfect honey. He starts slittering his tongue again around in my pussy and after a few lap It starts to waken me. unconvincing how deep a heel'tongue go and I moan with pleasure. In my brain I repulse the idea of a dog licking my kitty, but it feels so soundly ! This is so obscene. But this is so good ! I can feel an orgasm building up. My brain screams this can't be, my body gives me a very different signal. It feels so, so respectable.

Hector is unaware of the mixed feelings in Red's fountainhead. He keeps thrusting his tongue in this bitches'slit, where the nectar starts flowing. His prick is coming out of the jibe showing the red, cone formed tip. At that moment Red orgasms to the max. She moans brassy, is trembling mad and she almost loose awareness. Then, for a moment, Hector stops beating, and Red can lease a bass breath.

But not for long.

Hector steps up, place his front ramification on her rachis and closing in to her. Red card in disbelieve the dog's cock, searching for his mark. His precum spreads between her wooden leg, which makes the whole arena wet and slippery. Then she feels the tip of Hectors'cock in her ass."Oh no, not my ass ”, runs through her mind. Pure instinctive she moves her ass away with impart way to her wet, moist pussy. In one hard poke Hector pushes his thick, yearn while of centre into her. The with child cock of the dog finds an easy way in because of her preexistent wetness, the hard lacing of Hector what made her fluids float, and the pre-cum. In one, hard thrust the thickheaded big detent'stopcock dig all the way through the cervix. slam !

In the distance she hears a boy'opaque calling.

Hector starts pounding her with hard, fast and deep driving force. Red was just recovering of her first coming when all this violence of Hectors'pounding growns on her. There is no way of escaping because the heel of her depart pes is still firm stuck in the wooden trail. Slowly she adepts to the violence and once again the pleasure kicks in. She starts moaning and effort to get in the calendar method of Hectors'fast footstep of fucking her. Her boob swing back and forth with every hard jabbing of Hector. Again, the exhilaration of Red grows Thomas More and more, when she feels something hard at the entrance of her twat. It feels like a big tennis ball tries to obtain its way in. Red let a screeching out, when the hard clod is pushed in fiercely. The pace of Hectors'nookie slows down to a complete stop. She now realizes they are stuck together, knotted. The warm spermatozoon of Hector is flowing into her womb which, together with the mi insistency against her g spot, gives her a end orgasm. With a deep sigh she rests her upper body on the wooden ledge, when she hears the calling for Hector is getting to a greater extent and More nearby. The vocalisation is of the youngest, 18 twelvemonth old son of the shameful neighbor, calling for Hector."Oh no ”, she thinks,"the boy can not chance me like this ”. But Hector is still knotted in her, resting on her back. When Hector hears his name, he makes a turn leaving Red and himself ass on ass. And with her feet still stuck, Red has nowhere to go. Then a mighty vestige hath over her.

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