Tina Holmes - An incestuous love

She pumped harder and faster, her fingers sliding in and out of her wide-spread pussy almost too fast to see as she tightly clenched and unclenched her buttocks as she strained up against her probing hands. Her grunts became louder with each passing second, until her actions and voice seemed to blend into one mighty cry of passion.

Then, impossibly, the girl froze, and the camera zoomed back to reveal the huge German Shepherd leaping onto the bed. The girl's eyes widened in terror as the dog stood menacingly between her outstretched legs, growling in warning. She started to move, to roll off the bed, but the dog's loud bark made her freeze once again. She remained immobilized with her fingers in her aroused young cunt and thighs spread and knees drawn up to her chest. She didn't dare move as the big canine hovered over her naked body, his great panting head hardly inches above her defenselessly upturned loins.

Linda was stunned by the sight of the dog on the bed, and she gripped Tom's arm, her nerves tingling with fright. She was totally engrossed by the actions on the screen, even to the point of identifying with the girl.

"My God!" she gasped, her voice low and quaking. "What's going to happen? The dog is so…" Her words trailed off as she felt a shudder run through her aroused body.

"She knows well what the dog wants, and I think she would like it, too," Tom answered, his mouth close to Linda's ear.

The helplessness of the girl in the film made Linda feel vulnerable also, and she held tightly to Tom's arm for security. She was a bundle of erotically tingling nerves, fascinated by the thought of the dog raping the girl. She wanted to be repulsed and shocked, but curiosity and excitement dominated her mind. The evil fascination of seeing the impending ravishment gripped her body, and her tension made her spine stiffen. She gulped down several large mouthfuls of her drink, which helped her to relax once more. Tom's hand on her naked breast felt good, a feeling that she didn't want to deny herself for the first time since she could remember. His fingers tweaking her nipple made tiny jolts of heated arousal jump along her nerve ends, and she squirmed her buttocks down harder against the pillow, forcing it to press deeper into her wet crevice. Her panties were soaked from her excitement, and she squeezed her thighs together to hold down the overpowering sensation beginning to grow there. She was on dangerous ground in an unfamiliar situation, but she could not bring herself to deny the hotly demanding throbbing of her cunt. The smoothness of the pillow excited the overly sensitive pink lips of her vagina, and she felt tiny shocks pulsing in the bud of her clitoris. She bit into her lower lip to hold back the forbidden sensations that were heatedly pulsating up between her legs with greater urgency, as her attention was concentrated on the film.

The huge German Shepherd lowered his head to the helpless girl's tender, hair-covered loins, and he began sniffing at its perfumed moistness. It was as though he had found a bitch in heat! The girl showed mixed emotions as the cold nose made contact with her puckered little anus, and then she tensed as his long red tongue snaked out, licking wetly up and down the crevice around it, the tip burrowing partly into the crinkled anal ring.

She tried to squirm away, wiggling her naked young body to move up the bed, but the dog raised his head and growled again before greedily resuming his lapping of the narrow pink pussy slit between the frightened girl's thighs. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of it, from the tightly closed anus up over the fluted pink edges of her moistly quivering cunt to the rigid little clitoris atop her pubic mound. His sharp tongue spread through the soft, hair-covered swelling like a sword slicing through bread dough. It flicked relentlessly up between the girl's wide-spread legs, stopping once to curl its wet way deep into her wantonly writhing young cunt.

Linda wasn't sure if she should look at the film any longer, or turn away to help quiet the growing flames of passion in her own belly. She was excited by the gradual change coming over the abandonedly writhing young girl in the film whose frightened moans had changed to soft mewls of involuntary pleasure. Then Linda heard different groans right alongside her, and she tore her eyes from the film long enough to glance in the direction it came from. She was stunned, though not so much by what was happening, but because it was so blatantly open.

Valerie Boyd had both her long tapered legs spread wide, her dress up around her hips, and Ray's hand was moving rapidly as his long fingers sawed in and out of her naked vagina. Valerie, completely unconcerned with the people around her, was grinding her pelvis and buttocks off the large pillow in rhythm to the fingers fucking into her. Both she and Ray had their hot passion-glazed eyes locked on the lascivious film projected on the screen. Linda turned away, only now aware for the first time of the other couples in the surrounding darkness; though indistinct, it was apparent that they were all in lewd embraces by their writhing motion. The obscene film was affecting everyone, and a warning bell sounded in her brain as she realized that she, too was about to succumb to the lewd urges heatedly pulsating through her body. But then a sound pulled her spinning mind back to the film, away from all logical thought.

Groaning like a wild animal, the girl reached out for the big dog's head and, kicking her legs back, she pulled his nose forward, down into her well-lubricated cuntal lips. The German Shepherd's giant tongue thrust up the moist passageway like an attacking snake, ravishing her upthrust loins without mercy. Wild, incoherent shrieks streamed from her lips, pleading and encouraging the dumb brute salivating between her wantonly writhing, fully rounded buttocks. He worked at her savagely, and the girl completely surrendered to the animal's relentless licking.

The dog lifted his head from the moaning girl's loins to nose her over onto her stomach. Her resistance was gone under the maddening tongue which had so mercilessly lapped at her moistly glistening pussy. She was enslaved by the huge beast panting over her, and she rolled over until her quivering young body was face down and spread-eagled on the bed. The dog lowered his head again, his sharp tongue slithering in the shadowy crevice between the half-moon cheeks of her wildly trembling buttocks. She twisted back toward him, reaching with her hands to spread the ivory globes and give full access to her tiny brown anus. The tongue lashed her for another long, avid moment, causing her to groan with an excitement that seemed to transcend the movie.

Rick's young mother felt the aching hunger inside spreading from her abdomen all the way up to her passion-swollen breasts. Tom Harvey's hand against her naked tits both thrilled and frightened her, and she labored, gasping for breath. She squirmed harder against the pillow now shaped into her burning loins as its hard ridge pressed sensuously into the moistly heated lips of her vagina. She knew that she had to stop his caresses, to take his hand from beneath her dress, but she didn't have the strength to stop him. Her own hand would not obey her mind's commands: it lay limp and useless as she attempted to focus her eyes back to the screen.

The German Shepherd was now pushing his massive head between the girl's pelvis and the mattress, and his head lifted, raising the girl's softly fleshed white buttocks into the air. What he wanted was obvious, and the girl obediently knelt, elevating her wide-spread buttocks, bending before the huge animal in abject surrender. The relentless tongue had lashed her to servile defeat, crushed her resistance with its vigorous and non-stop attack on her sensitive parts for interminable minutes.