Wilma Crane - Family bride

"Rich, stop him!" Valerie cried. "He'll kill her!"

Rich shook her hand loose from his arm. "He's not going to kill her," he said, gunning. "Just fuck her. Don't worry, I've seen girls take lots worse things up their cunts. Didn't you ever see a donkey act in Tijuana?"

"But it's hurting her," Valerie protested.

"Not really," Rich said. "It's just the idea that's breaking her heart. After she's been fucked by a dog, she'll be grateful to fuck whatever man wants her."

It was now too late for Jeanne to writhe free. The thick knot of muscle at the root of the dog's cock had been hammered through her inner labia and when Rich let go of her legs she could only moan and twist from side to side beneath the humping dog.

"You can let loose of her now," Rich told his father. "She ain't going nowhere with that knot in her cunt."

Once Richard released her hands, Jeanne immediately tried to push the dog away, but, as Rich had predicted, the ball of muscle was so well embedded in her clasping cunt that she seemed to succeed only in hurting both herself and the collie when she tried to free herself.

"Does it hurt very bad?" Valerie asked her.

"No," Jeanne gasped. "It's just horrible. If I hold still, it doesn't hurt at all. But Val, how can you let them do this to me?"

"You sound like a broken record," Rich said, raising one foot to the foot of the bed. He leaned his elbow on the raised knee and looked down at her face. "Actually, I've seen better shows in Nam," he said casually.

"I shouldn't doubt it!" Jeanne gasped.

"Jeanne!" Valerie cried. "Your cunt's squeezing down on his cock! I can see it!"

"You think I don't know it?" Jeanne groaned sarcastically. "The bristles on his fucking cock are driving my clit crazy!"

"Well I'll be a sonovabitch!" Mr. Davis said philosophically.

Twisting her mouth away from the dog, who was trying to lick her lips, Jeanne swatted him in the muzzle. But she couldn't stop him from fucking her. His hindquarters had begun to beat at her like a jackhammer.

"Oh, my God, no!" Jeanne cried.

"Jeanne, Jeanne! What is it?" Valerie wept. "Is it hurting you?"

The blonde's head flopped back on the bed, her eyes gone white. "I'm coming," she said emotionlessly. "I'm getting my fucking rocks off from a dog."

Both Mr. Davis and Rich Junior began to laugh. Valerie backed away in horror on the bed.

"Unnngghh!" Jeanne groaned. "His cum is like boiling oil! Oh, Jesus, it's hot!" Again she tried to push the dog away, but her fingers only slipped in the long brown coat of hair.

"Be careful," Rich chuckled. "A bitch like you might wind up with a litter of pups."

Mr. Davis giggled obscenely.

"Rich!" Valerie cried, the full impact of what was happening at last washing over her. "Stop it! Stop it!" She hurried forward on the bed and tried to push the dog away from her roommate. Rich tried to grab her arms, but she kicked his foot away from the bed and he lost his balance. In the interval Valerie threw her arms around the dog's neck, trying to pull him away. "No, Sam!" she shouted in the dog's ear.

"Jesus Christ!" Jeanne cried. "Somebody stop her. She's tearing me inside out! Valerie, stop!"

But Valerie pushed back on the dog as hard as she could, even though both Rich and her father-in-law were trying to wrestle her back and the dog was yipping fearfully.

Rich gripped her shoulders and yanked back, but Valerie clung to the dog's neck.

"Yiiieeee!" Jeanne wailed as the reddened knot of the dog's cock audibly popped free of her cunt. "Oh, Jesus, Jesus, that smarts!"

Rich, Valerie, Mr. Davis and the dog had all tumbled from the foot of the bed. Rich had managed to get up on one knee, but Valerie's head was nestled between his legs. On top of her the dog and her father-in-law both scrambled to get to their feet.

"Shee-it!" Rich groaned. "You stupid cunt!" He pulled Valerie to her feet just as Richard managed to sit up on the foot of the bed. The dog hobbled out of the room with his tail between his legs.

Valerie looked down at her roommate, who was rocking from side to side on the bed, both hands cradling her juicy cunt.

"Are you all right?" Valerie asked timidly. "Are you bleeding?"

Jeanne stopped her rocking for a moment and looked up at the trio of faces at the foot of the bed. "I don't think I'm torn or anything," she said.

"But I thought my clit was going to be torn off when you pulled Sam off of me. Oh, Jesus!"

Rich kneed Valerie in the ass, then pushed her down on the bed beside her roommate. "Kiss it and make it well," he chuckled.

Valerie looked up at her brother-in-law in confusion. "What?"

Drunkenly, her father-in-law began to laugh, the motion of his convulsions causing Valerie's big breasts to bob up and down as if they were floating in water.

Rich laughed, then repeated, "I said, kiss your roommate's cunt and make it well!"

Valerie hoped he wasn't serious. She looked from the face of her brother-in-law to that of his father. Then she looked at Jeanne, as though seeking confirmation that this really was no more than a joke.

Jeanne smiled knowingly. "Yeah, Val," she said. She made a humping motion with her hips. "Give us a little kiss."

"Kiss her cunt," Rich said, his laughter diminishing.

Valerie backed away a little, but Rich caught her by the ankle. "Haven't you had enough?" she hissed at him.

"Kiss her cunt," her father-in-law laughed.

"Go ahead," Rich said, "or I'll twist your foot off."

Valerie tried to kick loose from his grip, but his fingers were strong. "You're kidding, aren't you, Rich?" she asked, her eyes growing wild.

"No," he answered flatly.

"But… but that's a queer thing, a lesbian thing!"

"Do it once and see how it feels," Rich ordered.

Valerie looked over at Jeanne's sopping crotch. "But the dog just fucked her!" she protested. "Don't make me do it! Jeanne, tell him not to make me do it."

"I'm sorry," Jeanne cooed. "It's either you or me," she added, mimicking Valerie's earlier tone.

Rich pulled her over until her face hovered just above her roommate's red-tufted pussy.

Valerie kicked and shook her head, but Rich had her by the back of the neck now, as well as by the ankle.

"Rich!" she begged, her face slowly being forced closer and closer to Jeanne's drooling labia. "The dog just fucked her!"

"Yes!" Jeanne said, suddenly grabbing Valerie's hair and yanking her roommate's head against her cunt. "And you helped him do it!"

Valerie gasped as her nose flattened against Jeanne's pubic bone. The tip of her chin sloshed against the flooded labia beneath her, and already she could feel the sticky juices clinging to her cheeks.

The cheeks of her ass hovered directly in front of Rich's big prick as, on her hands and knees, Valerie tried to lift her face from her roommate's lathered pussy. Instinctively, she licked her lips to try to clean away the clinging residue of Jeanne's cunt, but as she did so she realized that the salty taste was the mixture of her father-in-law's sperm, the dog's cum, and Jeanne's own juices.

"I'll be sick!" she coughed.

"Don't you puke on me!" Jeanne squealed.

Rich pushed her face down once more against the blonde's pussy. "She won't be sick," he said. "I'm going to help her along." He wagged his cock behind Valerie's ass for Jeanne to see.

Jeanne giggled. "Eat me good, baby!" she urged, humping her cunt up at Valerie. Then she added, looking at Rich's big tool, "I'd almost be willing to trade places!"

"Oh, no you don't!" Richard said, whipping his leg over her chest and settling himself quickly over her small, hard breasts.

"Kinky!" Jeanne cried, staring down at the older man's cock, which had once again grown hard as he watched his daughter-in-law being forced to lick the other girl's cunt.