And now, some strange dog-bitch would soon be taking his virginity. Saturday arrived, and Duke’s doggy-date arrived in the early afternoon. She rubbed her clit and humped against Duke until she came again, moaning out his name. She couldn’t protect her no-longer-virgin pussy now, it was far too late. Fuck-the-Bitch! To feel a hot, slab of flesh in her warm, wet, hole? Duke jumped up and began to sniff Claire’s ass and pussy, tickling her thighs with his hairy snout. Duke sniffed the air, smelling her heat. “Good dog, Duke,” Claire said. Just thinking about Duke’s big, hairy, paws wrapping around her waist made her shiver and tingle with excitement. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Undeniable Urges, with appropriate and specific direction to the original content. She felt the large lump beneath her flesh.
