The dog stops shaking its head and looks at Jim, its nostrils flaring. Then, much to Jim's surprise, it starts sniffing at her ass. Even aroused as she is, Jim isn't too keen on the idea of a dog's nose between her full, lush butt-cheeks. At the first startling touch of its cold, wet tip, reflex takes over once again and the buxom skunkette looses another potent barrage right in the dog's face.
The dog sneezes violently and then looks at Jim, panting heavily. Before Jim can react, the dog jumps up, puts its forepaws on her shoulders, and buries its bone deep in the skunk's snatch. Jim gasps in surprise, torn between the desire to pull away and her growing need for a serious fucking. The dog's breath is hot in her ear as its face, dripping with skunk musk, brings the heady scent even closer to Jim's nostrils. Jim realizes too late that the musk is what's making him so horny. Immersed in its pleasure, she breathes the aroma deeply as the dog humps away at her outthrust ass, her ample breasts swinging freely with each thrust.
Before long, the dog howls and squirts its seed into Jim. Spasms of pleasure wrack the skunk's curvaceous body in wave after wave of aromatic ecstasy. Jim opens her eyes to see that the dog has dismounted. Jim then. . .
Thu Apr 13 00:56:12 2000