Unknown - Daddy_s Little Girl

God, what should she do? What could she do? This was sheer lunacy!

Her own invading fingers probed lingeringly, maddeningly at the soft moist flesh of her desire-swollen cuntal walls. Her lust-moisture now covered the palm of her hand almost completely, and her own fingers moving in tight little circles inside her body was driving her out of her mind. The fire raging in her savagely contracting vagina was out of control by far. And the sight of her gorgeous blonde daughter being buffeted into the squeaking mattress by the huge German shepherd, being skewered without mercy, and loving it, was just too much for the sex- hungry mother to take!

Then suddenly, up there on the bed, June suddenly began sobbing her heart out, twisting her head wildly from side to side to make her long golden tresses fly about her shoulders. And then Dora recognized what was happening.

June was in the beginning throes of an orgasm. Which was why the ecstatic pre-teen was screwing her buttocks back on Brute's invading shaft with such frenetic greediness. With her honey-blonde hair flying around, she looked like a she-demon going insane for sex, as the giant animal's tongue lolled from his mouth and he fucked up between her quivering thighs from behind. Saliva dripped from his open mouth onto the cream-like expanse of her smooth young back.

"Rip me! Tear me! DARLING!" June whined, ramming back wildly against the humping dog just as he jerked forward and Dora's eyes widened – because she could tell with heart-stopping certainty that now Brute was reaching climax, too. His haunches seemed to be shuddering, and then his cock was spitting white-hot semen in hard spurts deep into June's ardently clasping young cunt.

Dora watched in drugged fascination from the bedroom doorway, her own fingers moving faster as June's shapely young buttocks began contracting uncontrollably, signaling the child's orgiastic upheaval deep in her quivering belly. The German shepherd's thick white cum oozed wetly and lewdly from her tightly clasping vagina squeezing desperately around his penis, then ran down the ivory columns of her thighs. Her buttocks glistened, displaying cum-soaked pubic hair and tender ravaged pink flesh as she suddenly pitched forward on her face into a lazy, post-orgasmic doze.

Brute's deflating penis slipped from her mercilessly mauled passageway with a sucking noise that echoed lewdly through the panting silence of the bedroom.

June appeared to be out cold, while her animal dominator stood above her wagging his tail with patent appreciation. In a final act of depravity he dropped his snout to her widespread thighs and licked at the sticky white semen oozing back out of her still quivering young cunt, gulping it down hungrily until she was licked clean.

And then – and then he turned to look at Dora…

Overcome with emotion, without even noticing what she was doing, June's mother had gradually slid to the floor, more or less in a kneeling position. Against her mental will, her hands and fingers burrowed down between her shaking white thighs and groped inside the throbbing moist mass of her pubic hair. Her legs scissored open on the carpet, and she fingered her own passion-wet cuntal slit, moaning soft and low with sensual anticipation of her own climax. The tips of her fingers drew the narrow hair-fringed furrow apart, exposing the blood-swollen lips of her palpitating cunt to the warm, overheated air of her daughter's bedroom.

With a primitive groan, the aroused young mother sunk her middle finger deep into the little viscous mouth of her vagina. She held her breath, her eyes rolling ecstatically, her vagina feeling as if it were burning up and demanding much more than a single finger to feed its savage needs. Without hesitation, she inserted another finger, drawing her knees up on the rug with her buttocks waving high in the air. There was the creak of bedsprings as Brute leapt from the bed to the floor, and she crammed her fingers deeper into the secreting moistness of her vagina, her mind still full of lewd pictures of her twelve year old daughter's body locked beneath Brute's as his penis slid home and then out again.

Dora rocked back and forth on the floor, driving her fingers lewdly in and out of her burning cunt with ecstatic little sighs. She could still see Brute's huge thick cock ramming its glistening way into June's tenderly clasping young vagina, sinking between her parted thighs like a massively thick red log. Now Dora's hands became that gleaming shaft of flesh, and her gasps began to match all the others that had broken from June's sex-drenched lips in the past few minutes.

In her passion-crazed mind, Dora wanted only what her adolescent daughter had gotten. She wanted to be savagely split too, she wanted to be fucked, to use Jane Hammond's horrid word. Oh, how she wished Guy was here now pumping his own cum filled cock into her hot searing passage.

But her thoughts weren't enough as her mind raced lasciviously. She had to have more… more… anything… in desperation she curled up, reached back over her buttocks, searched that hot wet crevice, and then tried frenziedly to stuff a finger deep into her small puckered anus between her shivering moon-shaped buttocks, gasping as in her haste a fingernail dug into the soft fleshy walls, sending a sharp jolt of pain through her quivering body. She stilled, panting for a moment, and then took up her fierce masturbatory rhythm again, now with lingers stuffed lewdly in both apertures. Her full firm breasts hung in shapely, joggling unrest off both sides of her chest, her nipples fairly bursting with life. "Ooooooh – oh – oh!" she cried, electric tingles racing madly through her passion-drenched flesh, her whole body seeming to vibrate under her demanding fingers…

But by now, unseen to her in her mindless, hypersexed state, Brute had lowered his head to his helpless mistress' soft pink hair-covered pussy and was sniffing lustfully at the musky-scented flesh. The great German shepherd's tail wagged as his body trembled and his penis began elongating and tingling all over again, even though he had just finished with this woman's less than teenage daughter.

Suddenly Dora moaned instinctively in terror as the dog's cold nose made contact with her tiny puckered anus and the index finger she was furiously fingering it with. She tensed and groaned as she felt his tongue licked wetly up and down the crevice around it. Her finger came out swiftly with a moist lewd sound, and then the tip of his tongue was trying to burrow into the outer fleshy anal ring.

"No – Brute – don't!" she tried to protest, attempting to scissor her disintegrating legs. "I don't want it! I don't need it!"

But in this particular case, the dog appeared to know better than his mistress, for as she tried to squirm away, the German shepherd raised his head and growled dangerously. Then he began greedily lapping the narrow pink slit between her thighs. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of it, from the tight-closed little pucker of her nether opening, up over the fluted, pink edges of her cunt and over the tiny sensation-bud atop her quivering pubic mound. His great tongue spread through the soft, hair-covered swelling like a knife through soft butter, flicking relentlessly between his beautiful mistress' widespread legs, and stopping only sporadically to curl its way deeply into her seething loins. Dora jerked spasmodically, groaning under the lash of that maddening tongue, squirming before her handsome pet as he lapped and sniffed at her aching pussy. She shuddered and gasped at the onslaught of purest ecstasy which seemed to be shaking her out in all her nerve endings from head to toe. In addition there was the delicious frozen chill elicited by the thought of doing something so wonderfully forbidden, of letting her dog lick her like this. Dora writhed with a combination of ecstasy and agony as Brute's bestial tongue cleaved her sexual crevice so flamingly in two.