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GOING TO THE DOGS is a story about a prudish woman’s visit to a mountain hideaway, and the changes that occur to her while there. It is the story of how unfamiliar settings encourage people to try the unknown, to do things that under other circumstance would perhaps shock and repulse them.
There’s nothing like the feel of a hot, wet cunt. When a finger, anybody’s fingers, slips up into an excited girl’s pussy slit, when those big fleshy outer lips part and the warm aromatic juices spurt out, when the finger slips inside that hot little trench, feeling soft inner flesh squirm out of the way, when the girl’s clitoris hardens, the whole mounded area around it swelling and heating up, when the puckered opening to her vagina starts pulsing, then the owner of the finger is close to paradise.
Tom Henderson had no doubt heaven was just around the corner as he reached up underneath Lola Stevens’ dress. “Jesus! Don’t you ever wear any panties?” he muttered, as his fingertips ran into soft fluffy pussy hair.
“Uh-uh,” she answered. “Why should I bother? They just get all smeared with cum stains.”
Which pretty well indicates where Lola was at. She loved to fuck, particularly with Tom. He was good-looking, strong, and had one hell of a fine cock! Glancing down, she saw it was already swelling the front of his pants. Mmmmmnnn, it was going to feel so wonderful when he rammed it into her horny cunt!
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.