1. Who Owned Me-2


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Sex Humor, Author: stif266, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster

    and hope that he'd be reasonable with me. That he'd be gentle and explore my body or whatever it was he wanted to do, and then leave me alone once he'd satisfied his curiosity. What else could he possibly want with me? I was a human, a girl, and he was an a****l. I had nothing he could want but food and shelter, and I was more than willing to give him those. The pot pies were cooking. I'd invited him into my apartment. If only I could explain that to him, I thought. If only he could tell me why he wanted to inspect my naked body. &#034Uh-hmmm...&#034 I whimpered and closed my eyes as the dog went back to licking my sex. He seemed to enjoy that for some reason. That's the only explanation my confused mind could conjure. Pure enjoyment. The a****l liked to lick me, but I had no idea why. My pussy was dry. Whatever flavor my skin might have had from sweating must have been quickly removed by his long, rough tongue. But still he licked me, dragging his tongue up my slit over and over. I could feel him getting deeper, slowly and gradually splitting my labia and the tip of his tongue would curl at the top, flicking over my hidden clitoris. What was he doing? I tried to ignore the sensations, the feel of his tongue moving across my skin like wet sandpaper. The experience was new for me, completely new as I'd never allowed anyone to touch me there. I'd never even touched myself down there for any reason except to wash myself. I'd felt pleasure before, or something like it, but not ...
    by design. Never intentionally. But this was different and despite my fear, maybe even because of it, I found myself growing warm inside. &#034Mmmm...&#034 I groaned softly as my pussy seemed to come alive, slowly but surely being awakened beneath the a****l's endless attentions. He seemed tireless and patient and oblivious to my discomfort. The dog lapped at my sex with a measured pace born of a calculated and deliberate intent, it seemed to me. His tongue slipped between my labia easily as his saliva covered my tender flesh. My pussy lips were swollen and darker than their usual pink color. I stared at them, as if seeing my sex for the very first time, and my glistening lips seemed to cling to the dog's tongue as he worked the tip against my hymen. My tummy was still tight, but for a different reason altogether. My breasts ached the way they hadn't since I'd started puberty. My nipples had grown stiff, I realized, and they seemed to burn with a cold fire. I shivered and spread my legs even wider without conscious effort. My clitoris had grown stiff as well and I could see it swollen and pink as the wrinkled hood gave way. Every touch of the dog's tongue seemed a delicious torture and I felt an electric jolt as he'd flick across my clit, coaxing it to throbbing life. I didn't want this! I felt confused, almost dizzy with disbelief as my body betrayed me. I couldn't possibly enjoy what the a****l was doing. It wasn't right. It was unnatural to be aroused by a dog, to shiver ...
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