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I shall continue anyway. Enjoy!

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On the way to Jackie, Finn stepped on a few tiny drops of water but they were enough to make her feet uncomfortable. She quickly used the rug on the kitchen floor to clean it but was led to a bigger puddle near the counter. Without thinking much of it, Finn laid the rug over the puddle and quickly untied the leash and the dog bounced into the living room.

Finn’s mind was full of question marks as she washed her young body in her shower. Jackie must have been bad. If not, ma will never tie him up in the morning. Little did she know, Jackie actually was just acting on its dog instinct. If you give a drumstick to a dog, it will never want plain rice again.

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Earlier on, after washing up in her attached toilet in the room, Lena creaked open the door, stuck her head out and found Jackie lying at his usual corner. In the dark, she could not see the dog’s eyes very clearly but Jackie was very still. She thought that her canine was still in its dreamland. She proceeded with care to the kitchen and prepared her 3-in-1 coffee mix.

Like any other days, Lena had her nightdress on, which she had bought a dozen from the pasar malam. As she was stirring the coffee in her hands, Jackie stealth behind and positioned its head underneath Lena’s nightdress cleverly. With a swift motion, he licked animally at her butt. Lena jumped but the animal persisted and pushed its snout into the underside.

Her legs instantly turned weak and she bent down slightly uncontrollably, which in turn gave Jackie more room and he licked frantically at the MILF’s vagina. He was addicted to it. Lena’s legs were totally useless. They were dead. Lena wanted to scare Jackie away with her kicks. However, her legs were not in her control. The only way to support herself was to bent over the counter, supporting with her elbows on it.

She was frightened, at the same time, enjoying the moment. She loved the licks from the animal. That rough tongue licking her pussy was too arousing for her. Lena turned around and free fell onto the ground. Jackie jumped back a little and stared hard at his addiction. This gave Lena some time to regain her composure, but, as soon as she tried to close up her legs, Jackie growled, showing its sharp fangs. The poor mother was frightened to the max. She was afraid that the big dog would attack her some how. Against her own will, she slowly opened her legs and exposed her wet pussy to the animal. Jackie dove down at it and licked the shit out of Lena.

Lena had her hand over her mouth, trying to stifle her moans and kept her eyes fixed on Finn’s room. She was worried that Jackie would turn its attack at Finn. Her mother instinct kicked in. She stopped her struggle and let Jackie feed on her.

With the hound went relentlessly at her pussy, Lena came multiple times and enjoyed every single of her orgasm. At her climax, she could not take the licks anymore. The mother gathered all the energy she could find and gave Jackie a real hard smack at the head. Perhaps that smack woke the animal up a little and its aggressive look disappeared, instead, it was whining in pain, retreated a few big steps back and hid under the dining table.

The sexual energy built up in Lena had caused her to squirt uncontrollably, all over the floor, and she was left on the cold hard ground in the kitchen with her legs trembling vigorously, body squirmed like a tortured worm and her hands were grabbing onto the edge of the counter above her, hanging for her dear life. That was the biggest climax Lena had ever experienced and it took her quite a while to regain her energy.

She pushed herself up and look at the beast, which had just forced itself on her, hiding underneath the table. Strangely, now that everything was over, she took control of the beast and pulled Jackie out from the table and dragged him to the leash and tied it to the piping of the basin.

Lena was still panting in exhaustion and simply stood over the beast, staring at it. She was overwhelmed by the orgasm yet could not believe that it was a dog who had just given her the pleasure. Forced on her or not, she could not deny that she was enjoying every single bit of it. Looking at the clock on the fridge, Lena limped into her room, wash up and went to the market, limping still.

-To be Continued