Chapter 51: Let the Tongue In

Naked except for my black dress socks, I blindly fumbled around for my glasses on the end table, knocking a stack of coasters to the floor and spilling the contents of a pencil holder. Finally my glasses came to hand and I hurriedly put them on.

The sight that greeted me when my vision pulled into focus left me crestfallen. Stephanie was on her hands and knees, back arched and her perky naked rump rolled up high in the air, just primed for a hard cock in the ass. And there was Mikey, already mounted up, his front paws clenched tightly around Stephanie's slender rip cage. She groaned, open-mouthed and slack-jawed as the wolfhound's massive prick slowly and relentlessly pressed into the depths of her rectum.