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Subject: UnhlyDes (5/7) "An Unholy Desire" 

     The thick head of the man's blood filled cock was pushing hard 
against the tiny brown-pink hole, and the elastic flesh was mechanically 
resisting the entry of the huge male column.  Carl felt sweat forming on 
his brow again as he thought about how the girl must be feeling a great 
deal of discomfort back there in her back passage, but then like a magical 
door had been opened, the man's great cock popped up inside the girl's 
anus.
     Hot damn!  This show was getting better by the second!  He just might 
have himself another scotch and water.  Giving his throbbing cock another 
little stroke, he waved down the redheaded waitress, pointing to his empty 
glass.  She nodded and headed for the bar to fill his order.  Even that 
buxom waitress was beginning to take on delightful proportions in the 
doctor's eyes.
     "Aaaaagggh!  Oooooohhh!" Valerie screamed in discomfort as her anus 
was stretched to the hugest proportions of the man's cock.  Carl thought 
the head of his thick cock was like a pole wrapped with a tight rubber 
band, the girl's anus stretched and white from the unnatural entry.  The 
man seemed totally unconcerned by the girl's screamed cries, as he 
suddenly thrust forward with his hips, driving his lust swollen cock an 
inch more into the girl's rectum.
     "Aggghhh!  Fuck!" she screamed, her voice sounding different now, but 
it served to drown out the loud gasp Carl made from her pulsating throb 
his heavy cock was beating in his suit pants.  From where he was seated he 
could see the girl's legs trying to pull away from the ropes that held her 
ankles wide apart, and Carl knew that she was trying desperately to stop 
the further fucking of his huge cock into her anus.  But, Valerie was 
helpless, and her firm young buttocks stuck out like a prize catch in her 
bent-over position, and the man was gladly using it for all it was worth.  
He thrust hard forward again, his cock fucking its half-length inside the 
girl's rear passage, and when she could only sob from the pain-pleasure, 
he fucked his cock with tremendous energy the remaining distance.  His 
groin smashed into her buttocks cheeks with a loud slapping sound that 
echoed through the room, and the girl's groin was lost in the noise of the 
naked collision.  They were locked together in the lewd, unnatural 
coupling, and Carl just stayed frozen to his seat, reaching into his 
pocket to pull out a coup}e bills for his drink that the lilac-scented 
lady was putting on his table.  Hurriedly, he slapped a five dollar bill 
on the waitress' wet try and brushed her aside.  Damn, he didn't want to 
miss any of this show!
     When the waitress finally unblocked his vision, he was shocked to see 
that Valerie had not passed out, but was lewdly grinding her buttocks in 
slow rolling motions as if she was trying to reach back with it and grasp 
even the tangled pubic hair from his groin inside her open loins.
     "My God!  She likes it!" Carl thought, and he watched as the man 
began withdrawing his thick cock from the depths of the girl's wide-
stretched rectum.  The fleshy column seemed to be even longer as it came 
slowly out until just the head remained inside, and the ring of warm pink 
flesh around her anus seemed to fold out with the large cock.  Holding his 
cock in that same position for a moment as if waiting for everyone in the 
audience to get a good look, the man then thrust forward, driving his cock 
again into the seething depths of her rectum.
     Carl was nearly pulled out of his chair as he watched the girl's anus 
fold inward with the long thrust of the man's cock, and the girl let out a 
groan of pleasure as her rectum was filled with the giant cock.  Damn, if 
only Ann would act like that when he fucked her -- just let loose and "let 
it all hang out," as it were.  But no!  She always got so damned uptight 
with him, and pushy, too, whimpering and carrying on like a little girl.
     As the man on stage began to fuck gleefully in and out of the girl's 
impossibly stretched asshole, Carl could feel his own cock nearly bursting 
with hardness.  God, he'd given anything at that moment to exchange places 
with that lucky man!  It sent flashing electric sensations running through 
his body, making all the nerves twitch with excitement.
     "Uuuuugggghhh!  Yesssss!  Fuck my ass gooooood!" the girl moaned as 
the man fucked his cock in and out of her burning rubbery passage with 
longer and harder thrusts.  She was rolling her- buttocks in and 
undulating rhythm to match his driving cock, and the fluid from her cunt 
was pouring in such amounts as to run free down her inner thighs.  She was 
like a wild animal as she worked her hips around, her anus trying to 
hungrily suck the juices from the man's sperm-heavy balls.
     The man on-stage was fucking in and out of the girl's anus with ever-
increasing tempo, his big cock seemingly becoming even bigger with his 
nearing climax.  The girl was screwing back her buttocks as best she could 
within the limits of her bonds, and she was gibbering incoherent sounds, 
pleading with the man to pump her full of his cum.  Her dark hair was 
hanging loosely about her head, swaying as she twisted her head back and 
forth in opposite time to the fucking of her rectum.  Her large breasts 
danced beneath her chest like jelly as the man fucked her anus harder and 
harder strokes, and the force of his fucking seemed to carry through her 
body to the top of her head.  She was so close to an orgasm, that Carl 
thought she would go insane, but Carl had no idea how long the scene had 
been going on, or for that matter, what was happening.
     Carl had, instead become transfixed by the swaying motion of the 
man's balls as he rocked back and forth, fucking the girl's wide-stretched 
anus with his cock.  The hair-covered sac seemed to be filled with two 
lead weights, and when he fucked his cock deep inside Valerie's hot 
rectum, the twin balls would swing forward up between the girl's inner 
thighs to hit the hair covered mound of her open cunt.  Damn, she was 
trying to get her hands to her pussy, as she struggled with the ropes 
tying her wrists to the front of the bed, and Carl also felt the urge to 
fuck his own fingers in Valerie's cunt to drive her out of her mind!  God, 
it would be wonderful being with an uninhibited woman.
     "Ooooohh!  Ooooohhh!  Uuuuggghhhh!  Fuck it!  Fuck it!  I ... I'm 
cummmmmiiing!"  Valerie was suddenly shaking and jerking wildly against 
the ropes that held her to the bed as she screamed out the gigantic 
beginnings of her orgasm.  Carl was almost sure he could see the girl's 
pussy sucking at air as great amounts of gushing fluid poured from the 
pink opening of her womb.  The man almost instantly shoved his cock deeper 
up inside her rectum, his groin pressing so hard against the girl's 
buttocks that he flattened them.  She continued screaming and jerking in 
her bent over position, begging the man to pump her rectum full of cum.
     The man did as she wished, all right.  With a low groan, he held her 
hips tightly in his hands as his cock released the stored up sperm from 
his balls, and it began shooting hot blasts of searing hot cum deep up 
inside the girl's rectum.
     "Oooooh!  Oooooohh!  Fuuuuccckkk my asssssss!" she screamed, her face 
wildly contorted with passion.
     The whole bizarre scene had become so intense that everyone in the 
nightclub seemed to sigh all together as the man finally jerked his hips 
forward and with a deep throated groan pumped his cum into the young 
girl's widely expanded anus.  Their obscenely joined bodies spasmed in 
lewd unison as his cum filled her rectum, squirting in great explosive 
blasts from the tip of his giant cock.  Each hot blast was spilled out by 
a loud cry of pleasure from the girl, and it seemed like the man was never 
going to run dry.  His ass-cheeks flexed and unflexed in emphasis to his 
exploding cock deep within her hot rectum, and his head was thrown back as 
he strained for the exquisite pleasure of his orgasm.
     Carl felt as though he might have to excuse himself, red, shame-faced 
from the table, if his cock didn't quit that heart throbbing beat.  Jesus, 
he couldn't remember ever having been so big in his life!  He'd give 
anything at that moment to exchange places with that man on stage who was 
fucking Valerie in the ass.  He'd never done it before, and though he'd 
discussed the advantages and disadvantages with several subjects, he'd 
never thought of trying it -- until now!  There had to be something to the 
tremendous pleasure the girl was obviously having, something that was 
unique to the act.
     The man finished his orgasm, and as if in grand finale, he 
straightened up and pulled his still hardened cock from the depths of 
Valerie's rectum.  It came out so fast, the obscene, wet sucking sound 
could be heard clearly, and tiny threads of white liquid clung glue-like 
from the tip of it to the forever-expanded hole of the girl's cum-filled 
anus.  Then Valerie shoved her buttocks back as far as she could in an 
anxious effort to have his cock still inside her, but the man kept backing 
away from her as a sign of his refusal to give her what she wanted.  Then, 
suddenly, he bent down to her side and ran his tongue up and down the 
salacious curve of her spine, making her whimper with loving passion.
     Carl was still staring at the girl's trembling body when the stage 
lights went out.  The whole room was in complete darkness for several 
moments, and then slowly the lighting returned to what it had been before 
the show had started -- soft yellow lights.  Carl was still staring at the 
then-empty stage, his mind whirling with thoughts about what he'd 
witnessed.
     Long after the room was nearly empty, Carl stared dumb-struck at the 
stage.  Jesus, after seeing that show, he just had to get in touch with 
Valerie and have her come over to his house for another interview, even if 
it meant angering Ann who despised it when he worked weekends.  And maybe, 
just maybe, he'd see what show he could get going with that doll!  Jesus, 
after that show, he needed something!



Chapter 6

     Overhead the warm sun blazed dawn like a beacon in the sky and Ann 
could feel its soothing warmth soaking into every pore of her sun-tanned 
skin.  She was beginning to perspire already and her skin was dripping wet 
with tiny droplets of shining moisture from her brief swim in their pool.  
She had begun to feel dizzy from the glass of wine she'd drunk with her 
lunch and so had clambered back out and was now lying on her back, another 
glass of wine in her hand, on the soft cushions of the lounge chair, her 
pale pink bikini top on the ground beside her.  Ann loved to sunbathe in 
the nude and was more than happy that their backyard was fenced so that 
she could luxuriate the privacy which she so coveted;
     And today was Saturday, a much-needed day off from slaving over those 
damned interviews, she mused, taking another sip of her warm red wine.  
For most that is, except for Carl, who'd work every day of his life if 
left to his own judgment.  Like today, for instance.  Such a beautiful day 
to spend around the pool and the poor old fool was stuck indoors 
conducting more interviews with that stripper, Valerie Barren.  Oh well, 
whatever turns you on!  Ann took another deep gulp of the wine.
     In fact, he was in his study right now talking to that dark-haired 
vixen.  Pretty sexy woman, all right, and I'd bet anything she makes it 
with that dog of hers that's sniffing around the fence right now.  Ann 
raised her head just high enough to span the row of picket fence posts 
separating their backyard from the Carlson's next door.  I wonder what it 
would be like to make love to an animal, mused the blonde wife, the 
beating sun creating kaleidoscopic light shows behind her sunglass-covered 
eyes.  Would it be even more exciting than sucking off Eddie, the fifteen 
year old?
     Ann felt a distinct tingling, excited sensation crawling up through 
her cunt just at the thought of what she'd done with Eddie that afternoon.  
The voluptuous blonde lay there in the sun and sighed as she felt the 
mixture of alcohol and arousal spin through her bloodstream.  Oh, Eddie!  
I wish you were here right now with me!  God, how I need a cock right now!  
She took a greedy gulp of the warmly mellow wine and then reached down to 
turn on her portable radio, setting it to a loud rock-and-roll station 
because she needed some soul-jarring, blaring sounds to take her mind off 
of her yearning, aching cunt!
     Damn!  If only Carl was more of a husband and less of a professor!  
He had brains, and she liked that, but there had to be a limit to his 
professorial devotion.  God, if she were the one who had to ask men 
questions about their sex life, she'd sure as hell want to find out for 
herself first hand!  Well, that was one amenity to marrying a man like 
Carl; you never had to worry about another woman.  Like that Valerie, that 
beautiful girl who was in there with him right now!  How in God's name 
could he just sit there and talk?
     Just thinking about sex was all it took, and she relaxed and lay back 
into the soft cushions and thought: The hell with it!  I may as well be 
completely naked -- no one can see me here!  And, damn it, I feel like 
being naked right now!  With that she sat up, slipped her pink bikini 
bottoms over her tapering legs and threw the discarded garment onto the 
ground with her already tossed-aside bikini bra.  The warm sun felt good 
on her smoothly firm young skin as she took another gulp from her drink 
and lay back once more, the loud, rollicking music from the radio invading 
her ears.
     Soon Ann felt the tips of her fingers begin to tap against the satiny 
flatness of her belly in time to the rhythmic rocking music.  And then 
tiny needlepoints of shivering, thrilling rocking sensation rippled over 
her as her fingers began to softly massage her own naked flesh as that 
same lingering image of her young lover fastened once again onto the 
fringes of her mind.  Again she shivered, this time partly from the 
luridly exciting image of his fifteen year old genitals, and partly from 
the soft tickle-touch of her fingertips across the smooth plane of her 
sumptuous belly.  Her warmly creamy thighs were just slightly parted and 
she discovered that she could, by twisting her flaringly sensuous hips in 
a certain way, massage the distending, throbbing little tip of her 
sensitive clitoris!
     "Mmmmm ... that feels good ... I could almost make myself cum like 
this ... ummmm!" she said half aloud as she continued the erotically 
rhythmic exercises that created such tingling, titillating sensations to 
ripple up from between her open thighs.  Ann closed her eyes now to bask 
in the fond memories of her sexual encounter with Eddie and then the image 
of Dr. George Everett slipped in beside that of the young boy!  Oh, what a 
fool she'd been for ever thinking she could make it with that egotistical 
man!  Someday, maybe someday it would happen, but she would not be the one 
to make the first move.  Eddie, now there was a male who knew how to give!  
Talk about getting excited!  That boy could run circles around the man 
she'd married and George, too.
     "Oh, Eddie," she moaned as the afternoon sun silently slipped 
relentlessly toward the horizon.  Without being aware of it at first 
because of the alcohol cloud in her mind, Ann's fingertips had begun a 
slowly methodical trip up along the soft, sun-tanned flesh of her firm 
belly to the rising hillocks of her bountifully endowed breasts and from a 
seeming far distance the loud, rhythmic music of the rock and roll radio 
station serenaded the voluptuous blonde with a persistent, swaying rhythm 
that matched her own slowly moving tempo.
     As if with a life of their own, her fingers delicately touched the 
rich, ample fullness of her ruby-crested breasts as they rose and fell in 
her self-induced haze of vibrantly tingling sensuality.  The sensuously 
aroused young wife felt herself shiver excitedly as her searing, gently 
exploring fingertips crept back along her naked belly toward the burning 
moisture-drenched territory of her cunt.  It was agony and it was self-
inflicted, she knew, but she couldn't live without it!  She had to do 
something ... something ... God only knew when she'd have another chance 
with Eddie, even though she'd found the message from Instant Press on 
Carl's desk yesterday.  Oh, but if only he could be here!  If only he 
could be here right now with his wonderful boy cock!
     Slowly, her brain diluted and dulled by wine, she let her hand creep 
down to the erotically enchanting region of her blondely curling pubic 
triangle and felt a sublime electric thrill race over the softly tufted 
mound and into that erogenous region between her slowly spreading thighs, 
already seeping moistly with her rising passion.
     "Oooooooh!  Ummmmm," she moaned abandonedly now to her self-induced 
arousal as her probingly outstretched middle finger found the pulsing 
little bud of her erect clitoris snugly nestled between her voluptuously 
fleshy thighs.  It quivered beneath her exploring touch and she could feel 
its ecstatic signals racing throughout her entire nakedly moist body and 
her immediate, instinctive reaction was to begin twisting and turning 
excitedly on the soft cushions of the lounge.
     With wanton desire, her eagerly trembling fingers encircled the tiny, 
pulsing, erectly tremulous bud of the hardened clitoral flesh and she 
squeezed it between her fingertips, her mouth flying open as the 
lightning-like flashes of aroused stimulation crashed through her body, 
causing her naked full-mooned breasts to quiver and dance, and her hips to 
gyrate with slow, undulating motion.  Dimly, as if in the background, she 
could hear the rhythm of the rock and roll music which matched her own 
erotic tempo beat for beat.  Then, leaving the palpitating pleasure-
sprout, she rubbed her probingly delicate fingers against the lust-
moistened, hair-lined lips of her cuntal cavity and felt a new wave of 
tingling excitement sweep through her until she abandoned that pursuit and 
returned to the erotically excited, erectly quivering bud with her hotly 
moistened fingertips, savoring the lustful tremors of impassioned 
excitement, while her ass cheeks clenched tightly together and her hips 
rotated and lifted off the soft bed of the lounge, pumping up and down as 
if asking for more!
     Her other hand now began busily kneading and squeezing her softly 
pliant, fully rounded breasts, caressing them as they quivered with 
abandoned pleasure.  She took her rosy-hued distended nipple between her 
thumb and forefinger, gently rolling the fingers back and forth, feeling 
new crushing sensations of sublime rapture as the little blossoms sprouted 
into vigorous, hardened life beneath her expert massaging.  From one 
voluptuous mound to the other her hand traveled, while her lusciously 
parted legs, one outstretched finger probing the heated inner area of her 
searingly smoldering cuntal lips.
     "Oh, Eddie," the heatedly excited young wife murmured aloud.  "Oh 
Eddie how I need you now!  How I crave for the hardness of your cock up 
inside my belly.  God, how wonderful it would be to feel your fucking into 
me right now!"
     The hand on her breasts now slithered down over the satiny smoothness 
of her flat belly to join the other still probing with exploring motions 
around the heatedly churning territory of her cuntal crevice and began to 
once again massage the erectly throbbing bud of her clitoris.  Her hips 
arched up into the air, the wild rock and roll music pounding in her ears 
like distant thunder, as the blonde-haired young wife again abandoned 
herself to the lustfully erotic passions that spiraled through her nakedly 
undulating body.  Round and round her hips moved, inviting her intruding 
fingers to enter the hidden secret sanctuary of her openly spread cunt and 
soon one outstretched middle finger slid effortlessly into the moistened, 
fire-filled cavern and felt its soft walls literally snap at it as they 
closed hungrily around it.
     But one small finger wasn't enough, and so soon afterwards another 
finger joined in ... and then still another until three impaling, lust-
lubricated fingers were finger-fucking up into the scorching, flame-licked 
furnace of her cuntal passage while the fingertips on the other hand 
worked erotically at the pinkly glistening titty of her clitoral flesh.  
With lust-crazed abandon, the voluptuous young wife writhed unashamed on 
the soft cushions of the lounge as both her hands worked feverishly around 
the pulsing, passion-drenched pussy flesh nestled so enticingly up between 
the fleshy fullness of her creamy young thighs.
     "Oh, please, Eddie!  God, I need a cock so bad!  A hard, driving cock 
fucking up inside my cunt!  Oh Christ, I'm going to cum ..."
     Ann Dexter was poised on the brink of her impending orgasmic 
explosion, every muscle in her body taut, every ounce of her energy 
concentrated on the lust-inflamed region between her supple, full-fleshed 
thighs when she became vaguely aware of something ... strange ... foreign 
... forbidden ... something not quite right.  Her mind was too dazed by 
lust and too fogged by wine to really concentrate on anything except the 
burning torrent between her legs where her busily probing, slithering 
fingers went madly about their erotic work, causing ripple after ripple of 
heated, unquenchable excitement to spasm through her nakedly thrashing 
body.
     But ... something, she sensed vaguely, was not right.  She opened her 
eyes now, ever so slightly, and through a tear-clouded vision she saw 
Valerie Barren's dog, Dante!
     The dog had grown lonely for his mistress inside the Dexter's house 
and had simply wandered toward the heated scent of Ann Dexter!  Silently 
moving across the yard step by cautious step, he had seen her on the 
lounge in her spread thigh position, her hands working in teasing circular 
motions between her splayed, creamy-fleshed thighs and little human gasps 
and cries coming from between her well-moistened lips.  He watched her 
smoothly soft feminine buttocks rise from the lounge to meet her-
rhythmically working outstretched fingers and something familiar clicked 
inside of his German shepherd brain.  Something unmistakably warm flowed 
through him as the unmistakably womanly scent of passion, that his 
mistress had trained him so well in, invaded his nostrils and grew 
stronger and stronger with each step he took toward the wildly thrashing 
female human.  He sensed his own canine loins quivering lustfully as his 
eyes remained fixed on her naked body ...
     It was then that Ann first saw the giant German shepherd, saw him 
stepping inch by inch closer to her.  She opened her mouth wide in 
amazement, then said coaxingly, "Well, look who's here!  Come to give me a 
little of the same treatment you give your mistress, I'll bet!"  Her hands 
stopped their busy manipulations then, freezing in their lewd position 
between her open thighs and she heard him whimper mournfully beside her.  
She removed one hand from the steaming channel of her clenching cunt and 
stretched it out toward him as if in a gesture of welcome as he cautiously 
edged up beside her.
     Dante sniffed tentatively at her out-stretched hand and at once a 
shiver of lustful arousal swept his canine loins as he instantly 
recognized the sweet aroma of human female excitement that clung with the 
moisture of her cunt to her fingers.  Abruptly, he leaned his head down to 
lick out hotly with his wet, rough-skinned tongue against the smooth, 
nakedly exposed flesh of her sun-tanned belly.
     "Oh, you big beautiful beast!  Oh, yes!" Ann moaned with rising 
excitement as the lewdly provocative images of the dog licking her cunt 
flooded her fevered mind.  "Yes, Dante, do it to me!  Lick me up between 
my legs!  Lick me, Dante!"  In her lust crazed excitement, Ann reached out 
to the licking dog once again and lost her balance, falling off of the 
lounge onto the freshly mown grass.  Again, his hotly moist tongue licked 
along the velvety skin of her belly and an excruciating ripple of 
abandoned passion swept over her like a tidal wave.  Again and again he 
did it, the searing spread length of his pink, fleshy tongue laving 
against the sensitive skin of her sucked-in belly causing continuous 
tremoring impulses to crash through her nakedly eager body!
     It was even a struggle for the young blonde wife to raise her head to 
look at the madly licking beast, her gasping breaths making her rounded 
breasts rise and fall, their erect fullness half hiding her view as she 
strained to see his long, pinkly hot tongue actually licking upward over 
the tremulous satiny smoothness of her stomach!  Higher and higher he 
moved, relentlessly lapping until he was finally tongue caressing the 
rounded full undersides of her excitedly quivering breasts, ever creeping 
toward their melon-shaped contours toward the tiny, pink marble blossoms 
of her nipples!
     Spellbound, anticipating the same crazed passion she had felt with 
Eddie, Ann couldn't hold back the gasping moan that rushed past her 
moistened lips when his feverish, flame-licking oral instrument actually 
reached them, wetly grazing the sensitively ripened, erectly throbbing 
buds over and over to send maddeningly aroused spasms of sublime pleasure 
spiraling through her nakedly glistening body in the warm afternoon 
sunshine.
     "Oh, yes!  Dante, you really know how to make a woman happy, don't 
you?" she groaned.  "Oh, you're such a good boy," she purred.  "Yes, keep 
it up, you beautiful lover!  I'll bet your mistress taught her doggie how 
to take care of her!  Don't stop!"
     The young blonde could hardly think much less speak then as his hotly 
licking tongue worked damply over the nakedly quaking mounds of her 
breasts fanning the already heated flames of her rapturous desire.  She 
heard his deep throated whimper and her eyes widened to take in all of his 
loving, licking performance ... and then, abruptly, he stopped.
     "Hey, lover, don't leave me like this," she pleaded, and then the 
young wife's breath caught in her throat as she raised her head to watch 
the dog poise there with his long nose just above the enticing vee between 
her wide-splayed thighs.  "Yes, yes," she cried, "lick me there, lover!  
Oh lick my cunt like you lick your mistress'!  Oh, be a good boy to Ann!"
     Slowly, his head lowered as she watched, half crazy with wild 
anticipation as his hot animal breaths wisped through her blonde curly 
pubic hair.  His wet nose coolly brushed against the softly creamy, warm 
flesh of her inner thigh and then against the feverish lips of her cuntal 
crevice!  She heard the dog whimper again as he sniffed the provocative 
aroma of her female excitement, his obscene investigation of her seething 
inner sanctuary nearly driving her out of her mind with lust-crazed 
anticipation.
     "Oh, don't wait any longer, big boy!" she cried out loud.  "Please, 
lick my cunt like a good boy!  Oh, lick your tongue deep up inside it 
good, you great big brute!!"  She groaned as she lifted her legs up and 
back to expose the nakedness of her cuntal plane and buttocks to him.
     Then the passion-inflamed young wife felt his cool, damp nose moving 
down below her cuntal curls and rubbing wetly, provocatively, against the 
tiny puckered ring of her anal opening, which caused her some surprise but 
even more delight!  She ground her hips toward him in ecstatic welcome, 
gasping as his hotly liquid tongue snaked out to wormingly lick up and 
down the smooth-skinned crevice surrounding her now tightly clenched 
little rectal mouth, the tip burrowing teasingly up into its roundly 
ovalled lips!
     "Oh God!  You really know how to turn a woman on, don't you?  
Ooooohhhh!" she gasped, straining for breath.  She followed his head now 
with her eyes as he once again lowered it and she felt his wet, fire-
filled tongue exploring her between her open, welcoming thighs.  Her 
entire body trembled and she groaned again in a building mindlessness of 
completely abandoned, erotic pleasure as he fluidly drew his simmering 
tongue upward over the full length of her wildly pulsing pussy!
     "Ummmmmmooowww!" she moaned to express the lewd sensations stabbing 
inward toward her tremulous belly.
     Again, he did the same thing, this time with his long thick animal 
tongue spreading through her softly yielding cuntal lips like a licking 
flame.  And it didn't stop, but continued relentlessly spreading and 
licking and lathing at the nakedly exposed, pinkly glistening flesh, at 
last pausing to flick out in a sensuous curling motion far up into the 
furnace of her boiling hot cuntal chamber!  The feverishly impassioned 
young wife could only groan and gasp and murmur incoherent endearments as 
she writhed in uncontrollable wild thrashings in response to the 
erotically stimulating oral caressing of the big dog that belonged to her 
husband's sex research subject!
     "Yeeeessss!  Oh, don't stop now ... don't ever stop ... never ... 
lick me good ... oh, lick my pussy ... oooaaahhhhwww!"
     At that point in her breathtaking, frantic arousal, the nakedly