"Fuck her, fuck her!"The thought of fucking brought more harsh, whimpery gasps from her throat. She grabbed the dog's neck and pulled his nose back in...o the seeping pit of her cunt. Yes, she needed that something to fill herself with. Fingers and tongues weren't any good anymore. It was a kind of need Marcie didn't quite understand yet. But it had something to do with being completely satisfied."Oh, Pardner, harder!"The German Shepherd was shoving his tongue down into her pussy as hard as he. ”“That’s what I’d do. And, as I said, I’d keep it simple. I made the mistake of being too direct with Jocelyn and not backing off when she said she needed time.”“I still think you’re being too hard on yourself.”“I know, but I don’t want to give her any excuses for not speaking to me.”“I think that’s a bit too submissive, but I understand your point. I’m afraid of what’s going to happen.”“Which way?” I asked.“Whichever way,” she sighed. “I’m afraid he’s serious with someone or won’t want. When we were younger we used to do all kinds of crazythings to him when he was asleep. One time we dressedhim in women’s clothes and moved him to a differentcamp site. He was pretty mad about that. We eventuallygot tired of that and left him alone.When Lane got a dog, he took him everywhere. The dogwas a mutt but a smart dog. One evening after Lane hadfallen asleep; I was sitting there, enjoying the freshair and petting the dog. I watched him licking himselfand thought for a dog he sure. Now it's my turn."I opened my robe and she moved between my legs as my cock started to stiffen in anticipation. Marcy wrapped one hand around its girth and looked up at me with those daring eyes. She then tilted her head back down and brought her mouth towards my cock. She ran her tongue up its smooth underbelly and I groaned aloud. Holding it with her hand she sank her open mouth down onto my cock. Her lips closed around it and I felt her hot, wet tongue go to work. She sucked me hard and her.