Bob Wallace: Daughter_s pet peeve

"Nooooo, noooo!" Melissa cried, getting away from the dog's sharp teeth. She fell backwards to the floor, swimming in desire as the two hungry dogs presented a frontal attack and swooped down to her body in an instant.

Melissa writhed in ecstasy. She humped her cunt, shook her tits, egging the dogs on. She craved their tongues and burrowing snouts. One jabbed his nose into her pussy while the other dog plunged his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on the welcomed invader and jerked her pussy at the other, her body in a constant flux, caught between the world of sanity and insanity.

"Unnnnn, un, un," she moaned like an animal being tortured. "Ugggnnnlll." She rolled over, delirious with joy as the dogs and their fabulous tongues drove her wild. She perched her ass, wanting to feel her asshole being reamed again. The feeling was eerie, an erotic enema that sent her into space. She was rewarded when she parted her soft ass cheeks. One dog's tongue penetrated her tight ass, snaking inside her shaking trembling body.

"Agggghhhh!" she squealed, rolling over onto her back again. The sounds of the disturbed dog showed his displeasure at being denied her asshole. She looked at the two magnificent beasts with glassy eyes. Everything appeared to be in a mist, a n euphoric eerie haze, as the two dogs stood over her. She could see their cocks, long, red and inviting, jutting out from between their back legs, partially hidden by their long silky hair. She reached for them, stroking their coats. She wanted to play with them, but they moved away, the magnetic force of her pussy attracting them to her caldron of pussy juices.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she moaned joyously. "Suck me! Suck out my cunt!" She clawed at her own flesh, reaching for her pussy that was swollen, pulsing, and dripping with the juices of her lust. "Suck! Lick! Ohhhh! Sweet doggieees, lick meeeee!"

The stronger of the two twin Russian wolfhounds dominated Melissa's pussy, his snout digging between the child's puffy lips, snorting into her juicy gash. The other dog, driven from the nectar of the teenager's hot pussy, settled for her flesh. He seemed bent on soaking every inch of Melissa's pink glowing skin.

Melissa churned, a naked child on the floor caught up in her desire to experience everything sexual. She thrashed and floundered about, her young budding tits the object of one dog's mouth and tongue, her pussy the feeding ground for the other dog.

"Ohhhhh, God, it feels soooo good! So fuckin' gooood!" She was writhing on the carpet like a wriggling snake, her legs flaying, rubbing on the soft rug, her arms reaching, grabbing the dog whose mouth was drenching her tits with doggie drool. She grabbed underneath him, her hand touching his long sticky prick. She pulled on his cock, the dog yelping and jabbing at her hand. The dog continued to ply his tongue on her soft yielding tits.

He lifted his head and barked. In Melissa's exuberance, she squeezed his prick too hard, too roughly. He moved away and lay down, licking his pricktip.

Melissa ogled the dog's prick, her body being swept along by the tongue of the other beast as he reamed and tongue-fucked her into a state of insensibility.

She soared toward her inevitable orgasm. "Lick meeee!" she whimpered in her delirium. "Ooooo, lick meeee!"

The other animal returned from licking and soothing his prick. He swiped his tongue across her face and tits, making sure he kept his prick from her frenzied clutches. He licked past Melissa's lips, his tongue invading her throat as his twin's tongue invaded her scalding pussy.

Melissa was filled with tongues, thrilled with sucking one and humping the other. She gurgled, her hands clawing at her fiery flesh. She squeezed her tits mercilessly, her nails digging into her soft tender tit flesh. "Uhggnlll!" She choked, sucking, humping, and thrashing about as the two dogs devoured her in a concerted effort.

She offered her tit to the dog, squeezing it at him, making the swollen nipple appear ready to burst. "Bite it! Bite! Bite!" she cried after the dog pulled his tongue out from her throat and began nipping the offered tit.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she squealed each time the dog nipped her tit flesh. "Ahhhhhh!"

The stinging pain blended with the joyous pleasure in her pussy. She went crazy, her body jerking and twisting like a stuffed doll being mistreated by a child.

The Russian wolfhound feasting on her pussymeat, dropped to his belly for better access to the hot bubbling delights of the adolescent's inner body. He inched up into her crotch, his snout long and pointy, jabbing in between the puffy lips of her cunt. His tongue darted into the hidden pulsing depths of her steamy pussy.

Juice flowed over his buried snout, drenching him in the sticky fluids of her jerking twisting body. He snarled, her banging cunt angering him. He became more demanding, his tongue slithering inside between quick angry nips at her pussy flesh.

The nipping sent the tormented teenager off on a wild ride into orgasm. Her eyes bulged out as her orgasm engulfed her in its spiraling cone. She soared out into space, her head snapping from side to side, her pigtails lashing across her face like two whips. "Agghhh! Ooooohhh!" She squealed out her pleasure. "I'mmmmmm cominggg!" She churned, boiling in her own desire as she announced to the beasts the joy they were bestowing upon her. "Ooohhhh, I'm cominggg!"

Explosion followed explosion in the young girl's cunt. She churned on the floor, her legs lifting into the air. The nipping on her clit sent new flashing sparks of torment to her brain and lights flickered behind her dilated eyes.

The two dogs, highly agitated by the mad child, bit and licked her body. The dog between her thighs jammed his entire snout into her pulsating cunt and shook his head, snarling then pulling out. The act seemed to have charged some inner emotion inside the dog. He did it again, repeating it over and over as Melissa drifted in and out of semi consciousness, her orgasms draining the blood from her fuzzy brain, surging to where all the excitement originated-her scalding hot pussy.

"Unnnnhhhh!" she blurted out, blinking, drooling, and bucking about on the floor. She arched up into the air, the nipping of the two dogs driving her berserk. Convulsing, she collapsed back, a shambles of tingling nerves and exploding sensations that tattooed her foggy mind. She pushed at the dogs, unable to take the pain of their teeth as she came down from her tremendous high. She rolled away, the dogs looking at each other quizzically, then going to the corner to play and lick their own pricks.

Melissa lay there, a lump of gnawed flesh, unable to move as she closed her eyes, trying to grasp a thread of the reality that had escaped her during the sexual battle with the two Russian wolfhounds.

Melissa lay on the floor, panting and catching her breath after the exquisite ordeal the two Russian wolfhounds had just put her through. It had been fantastic. The memory of her ass being filled with tongue was thrilling. She lay still, wondering how her father's cock would feel in her ass, praying his prick wouldn't be too large to fit in her asshole. She wanted to try the moment they returned home.

She heard the doorknob jiggle and shock filled her face. She gulped a sigh of relief and quickly gathered her clothes, grateful for the foresight of having locked the door. She pulled on her jeans and in her haste, forgot about her panties. "I'll be there in a second," she called.

She knew, as she put on her halter top, that Mrs. Mendell had wanted her to sample the wolfhounds. It was just… she didn't want to be caught naked by them. Whatever her father did with Mrs. Mendell was his business but he might not approve of his daughter blatantly fucking her animals.

Taking no chances with screwing things up for him, she made sure her halter was fixed correctly and then ran to the door. Her face was flushed and there was a line of perspiration on her upper lip as she flung open the door. "I was over on the floor with the dogs," she lied. "We were playing and they wouldn't let me up."