She balanced herself on the balls of her feet and kept her thighs open, at the same time begging the dog not to stop. The animal's tongue was hitting ...ll the right places, and she wanted the wonderful sensations that were rolling through her mind to continue.And continue they did. Rockets burst in her head when the dog's thick red tongue scraped against her clit and wreaked havoc with the swollen fuck-knob. The clit began throbbing mightily, shooting her with electrical jolts that took away her. Old Blue was well trained. Helen had taught him these tricks from the time he was little more than a puppy, and he had often thanked his lucky stars that he had been bought by such a wonderful mistress. Old Blue was no fool. He knew that, had fate not been so kind to him, he might have been bought by a hunter and have to spend his life chasing fucking elk around the woods.His long, hot tongue came out.He slurped up Caroline's crotch."Oooooh!" she cried when she felt that wet, slippery tongue. I was leaning on my elbows, my ass pointed at him and sure enough, he licked from my clit to my ass hole. I was really enjoying this new feeling when he stopped licking my ass, and I felt his weigh on me, his paws went around my waist, and he was humping the air behind me, prancing on his back feet. I started to giggle when his thin short little cock started bumping against my butt cheeks, almost tickling. Then with one of his thrusts he hit my pussy. He stopped, tightened his paws around my. Every attitude since 1788, even the best-intentioned, seemed to be off. Each activity went awry.The same thing could happen that happened to the American Indians, being a ward of the government was better for them short-term, but destroyed their work ethic and social structure. I suppose that's happening already.The Linnean had a paper on Australian ethnomedicine a few years ago [V. 21 • No. 4 • October 2005]. It was good but there was so much that I knew wasn't quite right. As I recalled, it.