... wanted to mate with her. When he’d broached the subject with Lois she’d told him that there was no way, but when he’d pressed her she’d uttered, “maybe … if I was really drunk.” That told him that she would, he just had to take matters in to his own paws when the time was right … and that was right now.
Lois turned at the sound of the door being closed and locked. “Brian, you shouldn’t be in here now. I’m not dressed. What are you up too?” she asked. “Ohh, about ten inches,” Brian replied with a wicked gleam in his eye as he pulled Lois’s robe off her shoulders, allowing it to fall onto the floor behind her. “I bet you’d like to find out how it would feel to have a real cock for a change?”
Lois was shocked, as she stood there naked before the horny family dog. Her eyes moved down and she saw his big doggie cock start to emerge from its furry sheath. She tried to control the moment as she turned and bent down for her robe. “Look Brian, we’ve been over this,” she said. “I’m a married woman and you’re the family dog. There’s no way that I…”
Suddenly she felt the hot, swiping lick of Brain’s long animal tongue moving wetly just below her curl-fringed pussy lips, stroking through her cuntal furrow, and up sharply through the cleft in her butto...