Carlotta Graham - The lap dog

Filled with a strange vigor from her dark-haired friend's powerful orgasm, the wildly aroused young wife crashed back against the two cocks behind, her lascivious wigglings finally pushing Hans over the edge so that all at once the big dog began emptying his animal sperm far up into the hot clutching depths of her quivering belly. The hard hot jets seemed to touch off some delicate trigger inside the already half-maddened blonde wife.

"Oh God, fill me, lovers," she cried out. "Fill me with your wonderful cum." Angela jerked back against the spouting dog-cock several times, wantonly drawing the milky liquid from it, choking it with her rectal muscles, finally making it give up in weary exhaustion, all the life drained from it. As the German shepherd's shrinking scarlet member flopped uselessly from the tight little pucker of her anus, the young blonde now found herself alone with her husband, his the only lust-engorged penis still invading her wildly aroused body. Knowing that her own orgasm was only seconds away, the sex-crazed wife began to raise her suddenly freed buttocks high in the air so that almost all of her husband's thickly gleaming penis slid out of her streaming pussy before she crashed heavily back down again, as if to drive the huge pleasure-giving shaft all the way through her body.

"I-I'm cumming, Jack… cumming… cummm… Aaaaahhhhh…"

The tired young husband smiled up as his beautiful blonde wife sobbed out her passion above. "I've been saving something for you," he said with tender glee, and then his own sperm shot up from the sanctuary of his balls to race the length of his pistoning cock before finally mingling far up inside his wife's churning vagina with her own gushing cuntal secretions. For endless moments the young married couple strained together in final bliss, joined by the hot life-giving cum that flooded out over their tightly locked loins. When it was over, and they lay still at last, their arms remained locked around one another in loving embrace as they were finally joined together in mutually shared bliss. They might have stayed that way longer if they had not been aroused by a wry chuckle.

"Never figured myself for a matchmaker," Sylvia said. "But what the hell, I couldn't have my only neighbors at each other's throats. Don't you think it's better to have… good community relations?" and she laughed again, moving a little nearer to the now smiling couple. Warmly they opened their arms to her, but before she slipped into the loving embrace, the beautiful brunette looked back over her shoulder.

"Hans! Come and join us, boy. I think we've just started a new commune." And the big German shepherd came bounding over with a happy yelp of joy.