Jacob smiled. Cindy’s glorious body rocked and swayed beneath the erratic humping. Her hips rose and fell. Her eyes were closed, she was lost in lust. Small, hitching gasps escaped her lips as she periodically winced in pleasure.
Cindy was obviously enjoying mating with Roscoe.
“Alright, now keep sucking,” Cindy’s father demanded. “Bring me off at the same time as Rozzy.”
Cindy moaned appreciatively at the rough treatment of her daddy pulling her face down to his crotch. At her horniest she loved it, even it was degrading.
The girl quickly went back to work on her father’s rod as the dog continued its avid pumping.
“Fuck me. Yes. Fuck me, fuck me good you stupid mutt,” Cindy thought as she ground her hips for the rutting animal on top of her.
Everything disgusting about the situation was turning the girl on now. The sharp claws digging into her thighs, the prickly hair on her back, the hot breath on her cheek. She almost wanted to turn her head and kiss the animal – that’d be kinky!
“Oh, yeah. Keep sucking, girl. Fuck yea!” Jacob encouraged his daughter.
He encouraged the rutting animal, too. “Give it to her boy, fuck your bitch, Rozzy. Good boy.”
Cindy ignored the troubling chanting, too focused on pleasing the cocks embedded in her tight teenage body to care.
Plus, she was starting to figure out exactly when Roscoe was getting close to busting his doggy balls. The animal was getting close. She was completely ignoring her dad, really.
Out of nowhere, Cindy’s father busted first, shooting jets of cum down his pretty daughter’s throat. She gobbled it up.
“Ohhhh baby, that’s perfect. Eat it,” the man groaned as he resumed watching Cindy and Roscoe who were obviously on the cusp of a simultaneous orgasm.
“C’mon stud, fuck your bitch. C’mon Roscoe,” Jacob wheezed as he recovered from the fantastic blowjob.
He continued lavishing praise on the dog as it started to whine loudly and erratically, emptying it’s balls deep inside his daughter.
Cindy just gasped unintelligibly, lost in her own orgasm, as she felt burst after burst of hot dog ejaculate spurt into her clutching twat.
Cindy’s father looked on in awe as Cindy just kept in her same position, her glorious body quivering in the aftershocks of the hot dog-fucking. The girl just cooed softly, her head in arms as she knotted with Roscoe, ass to ass.
“Just like wolves in a nature documentary,” Cindy’s father mused to himself.
After a little while longer, Roscoe finally uncoupled with Cindy. Jacob led his new, prized pet out to the backyard, ensuring to feed him some extra-special high-protein snacks – for a job well done.
He then turned his attention to his disheveled daughter.
“You see, baby, having Roscoe around won’t be so bad. He can be outside most of the time and be a normal dog. I’ll walk him and buy his food and feed most of the time. We can just bring him inside when we want to have some extra fun.”
“Whattdya say, sweetheart?”
Cindy just looked down, still a little embarrassed about everything that had transpired over the last two days.
“Ok, daddy. I guess that’ll be ok,” she squeaked, trying not to sound as dejected as she felt. After all, though she hated to admit it, that stupid mutt had given her four amazing orgasms in just the first 24 hours of him being in the house.
“Perfect, sweetie,” Cindy’s father beamed. “I’m glad you two could get along. I would’ve gotten rid of Rozzy if you didn’t.”
Cindy let out a smile at this, her father was always watching out for her.
“Thanks, daddy. I still don’t know if I like dogs very much. But we can keep him around to have some fun sometimes, I guess.”
“Great, babydoll. Now you go rest. I have a big family day planned for all of us, tomorrow.”
Cindy nodded and went to her room, utterly exhausted.
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