Dog days of summer Ch. 2 - Sex Stories

Dog days of summer Ch. 2

... shocking her clit and streaming uninterrupted up her spine. The blonde's brain exploded into a redhot fireball of orgasm as she stroked her sensitive clitoris and maddening pulsations throbbed inside her dripping cunt. Rex's cock was distended and achingly hard; the big dog sniffed the air noisily as Billy inhaled the delicious scent of the blonde's dripping come. Tears slid down Amber's flushed face, dripping onto her tits and over her rigid nipples as the frenzied squirming teenager writhed on the mind-boggling orgasm. The coming was so powerful it seemed to short-circuit her thoughts, leaving nothing but the mind-blowing sensations of coming and coming as incredible pulsing clenched her throbbing ass and her fingers crawled maddeningly over her dripping snatch. It took every ounce of control Billy could muster to keep from leaping Rex to his feet and jamming the Shepherd's muzzle into Amber's spread pussy while she sat creaming in front of the big dog. Back and belly muscles rock- hard, thighs and calves cramping, the moaning blonde sat paralyzed in front of the television, watching Linda arch forward on the brunette's tongue while her fingers massaged the redhead's melting rust-bushed cunt. Captivated by her obsessed lesbian-inspired masturbation, Amber clenched her fist over the end of the candle, knuckles white with strain, panting for breath as waves of mounting ecstasy flooded up from her dripping snatch. The moaning blonde felt like she was drowning in tidal waves ...

... of surging come, one rush of explosive orgasm after another streaming from her steaming pussy nonstop up her spine to shatter her stunned brain. The girl's gasping orgasm finally drove Billy over the edge; he gave a groan of ecstasy as his throbbing cock spurted jets of come that splashed his pants and dripped down onto the carpet. The come seemed to last forever, leaving the shuddering freshman exhausted and gasping, stroking his aching cock slowly as the Shepherd watched the creaming blonde; twitching and shuddering, Amber groaned feebly, panting desperately for breath and grinding instinctively on the paraffin shaft shoved into her boiling pussy. When the breathless blonde finally stopped coming and eased the candle out of her spread slit, Billy felt ready to pass out himself. As Amber stood up shivering and collapsed gasping on her bed, he opened his eyes and pulled out of the big dog's brain. "Thanks for the show, baby," he murmured, pulling off his jeans with come-sticky fingers, "you're hotter than a fucking firecracker, I've never seen anything that sweet in my life. I'll stop back tonight, angel, Rexie has a surprise for you..." It was after two o'clock in the morning when Billy plugged into the Shepherd's brain; he'd checked the Phillips' windows several times during the night, watching impatiently for the women to go to bed. He waited for more than an hour after the lights finally went off, just to make sure everyone had time to get to sleep before he paid Amber a ...