Daisy's dog

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Daisy squealed softly as thrills rippled through her, and Satan growled at her. He whined again and dropped his nose to sniff under her crotch. His whines became more impatient at the scent of her female heat.

His long tongue flicked out and lapped her dripping cunt, and he seemed to go wild. He licked and licked at the cream she oozed, whimpering as he tasted her cunt. Daisy whimpered, too, but this time the animal did not scold her with a growl. He was too excited with the bitch-scent that stirred his pulse.

Daisy, desire-maddened by the exciting cunt-licking, tilted her hips and pelvis to thrust her cunt back toward Satan's stimulating tongue. Now the animal rose up on his hind legs as he decided to fuck Daisy.

Daisy felt the furry forelegs slide over her hips, then the warm, moist point of the beast's prick struck her between cunt and asshole and slid up to the wedge itself in the tight wrinkles of her asshole

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