Hank Borden: Daughter hot for dogs

With her lips stretched wide, Sally kept chewing on the prick. Her sharp teeth exacted severe punishment, but she knew that was how her father liked it. Even now, he begged to feel more of her teeth. And she obliged.

Wave after wave of burning bliss swept through her head and clouded her senses. She felt his pulse beating through his prick. She knew his jizz was swirling through his balls, ready to erupt. She chewed for a little longer, then began sucking again.

Harry groaned deeply, praised his daughter's lips, then threw back his head and howled as blissful sensations soared through his body.

"Ohhh!" Harry cradled his daughter's head and guided her hot lips up and down his throbbing cock.

Sally sensed her daddy's urgency. And she knew that the time was getting late. She had to make him come now.

She bobbed her head furiously. She gobbled up his cock repeatedly, sucking the fucker in and out of her mouth. Spit ran from the corners of her mouth. Cock hairs scratched her nose and chin. And there was a heavy pounding in her head that warned her to slow down.

But she didn't slow down. She kept sucking her daddy's cock. And finally the cock erupted.

"Aaagh!" he moaned, shutting his eyes and grimacing. "I'm coming! Oh, shit! I'm coming, little girl!"

He bucked up hard and out of control as his cum spurted from his piss hole and creamed her lips and gums. Violent spasms kept him bucking. The chair creaked dangerously as he bounced up and down in it. But Sally stayed with his prick and gobbled up his thick jizz.

"Eat it, baby girl. Eat my jizz." He strained his muscles as he pumped his creamy cum down her throat.

Sally sucked the cum right down, gulping loudly as she did so. Her throat muscles worked feverishly. Her lips smacked hungrily. She held the cock prisoner as she milked it dry.

"Oh, baby," he said at last, "I think you got it all. My cock is as limp as a noodle. Now ease up before you suck it raw."

Sally agreed. Her daddy's cock slipped out of her mouth. She gave his thick cock hairs and massive balls a few licks before she rose to her feet.

"I feel good now," he said, pushing his cock back into his trousers. "Now go and exercise the dogs. It's getting late." He zipped his pants then turned back around to his desk.

"All right, Daddy. And don't you worry, business will get better from here on out. I promise."

Sally wiped the cum from her face with the back of her hand as she headed out the door. She knew she had to hurry if she wanted to keep her appointment this morning.

Sally was trembling when she rang the woman's doorbell. This was her first customer, not including Ann, and Sally wanted everything to be just right. She glanced down at the black mongrel she held on a leash – studied his shiny coat, his cold yellow eyes, and his gleaming white teeth. Then she lowered her eyes farther and stared at his big prick.

The woman was quick to answer her doorbell. She flashed a wide grin at the sight of Sally and the dog.

"Becky Thomas?" asked Sally.

"That's me. Come on in."

Sally looked the tall slim blonde up and down as she followed the woman inside. Sally admired the woman's short hair style and beautiful complexion. She also loved the sweet aroma of the woman's perfume. She wondered if the mongrel, Sam, was capable of appreciating such a fine dish.

"You've got a nice home," said Sally. Then she saw that the bedroom was just as nice. Everything was pink and very feminine.

"Thank you," said Becky. She stepped onto the thick rug lying in front of the bed, then removed her robe to reveal a very scanty nightie.

"You know, I sure am glad I saw your friend's ad in the paper. I love to fuck dogs. I used to fuck them a lot when I was a teenager. But when I got married, I gave up doggie cocks for a man's cock. Men are nice too, I suppose. However, now that I'm divorced, I intend to be a regular customer of yours."

"Fantastic!" said Sally. She unleashed Sam, then sat down on the edge of the bed to watch. "You're a beautiful woman. I hope Sam makes you happy."

"Why, thank you. And I'm sure he will. He's got plenty of cock in that hairy bag, I can see that from here. More than enough to stuff my cunt. You just sit there and make yourself comfortable. Sam and I will get along just fine."

Becky got down on her knees and called Sam to her. She had soft words and gentle caresses for the animal, and quickly won his friendship and trust. When Sam began pawing her soft thighs and licking her face, she felt secure enough to let the fun begin.

"Mmmmmm. Nice doggie. Come and suck my big tit." Becky lowered one strap of her nightie and revealed her left tit. The round white mound of tit flesh quivered excitedly, and its pink nipple jutted outwards. She cupped the tit and offered it to the dog. "Lick it, boy. Let me feel your hot tongue."

Sam leaned forward, sniffed the woman's tit for a second or two, then snaked out his tongue and tasted the big tit mound. His wide tongue slithered over the tit's meaty surface.

"Eeeeee!" squealed Becky, and she swayed back and forth on her knees. "Ooooooh!"

Jolts of electricity raced through the blonde's tit as Sam licked it again and again. His tongue lashed out in all directions, slapping the tit hard and knocking it up and down and from side to side.

"Aagh!" she cried, licking her lips blissfully. She cupped the tit higher and encouraged the dog to lick more of it.

The beast's tongue crawled over the round meaty surface, massaging the soft tingling flesh. He stretched the tit outwards, then flattened it. He licked it in circles until the tit jiggled like gelatin.

Each slap of Sam's tongue jarred her senses. It was as if someone were pressing live wires against her tender tit meat. She cried out repeatedly, all the time swinging her head back and forth in a dreamy state of mind.

Soon her tit was dripping with dog spit. Her nightie was soaked. With trembling hands, Becky Thomas lowered the other strap and presented the animal with her other aching tit.

The dog licked that tit just as roughly, just as sloppily, just as passionately. His sandpaper-like tongue tortured her tit meat mercilessly. She trembled all over as wave after wave of jolting bliss raced through her tits and up into her brain.

The dog's head moved from one tit to the other. Sam licked them both up and down and from side to side. He made them both swell up and harden. He even caused both nips to turn red and start to throb.

Sally looked on in awe, absentmindedly rubbing her own big tits through her halter. She would never have guessed that Sam was a tit freak.

Her passion now soaring, Becky pulled off her nightie altogether and tossed it aside. She offered the rest of her naked body to the dog, encouraging him to lick downwards.

"Taste my belly," she said, pushing the dog's head gently. "Lick me all over." She licked her lips blissfully as she awaited more pleasures.

Sam found her belly just as tasty as her tits. He snaked his tongue all the way down to her belly button, then began slurping. His spit spread out in a puddle as he made her shiver with excitement.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned, cradling the animal's head. Then she stretched out on her back and made it easier for the dog to lick her belly.

Sam lapped up the salt from her pores. He was so overjoyed he refused to stop licking her smooth flesh. He soon made her belly shiny and tingly.

Becky gasped and groaned, loving not only the dog's hot tongue but also his wiry whiskers. They scraped against her belly and wreaked havoc with her nerves. She soon found herself writhing deliriously and gasping for air.

"Oh, yes," she said, her voice shaky, "lick me, Sam. Lick me all over." She spread her thighs wide and gave the dog a splendid view of her ripe golden pussy mound.