Chapter 12

DumDum moved over her clutching fingers, his hind quarters were undulating and hunching as he drove his red cock through the hole formed by her fingers. Watching the red rod inches from her eyes turned her cunt to mush, exciting her. She began tickling his cock with the tips of her fingers, holding him and milking the juicy honey from the slit at the end of his tapered cock.

“Ah ... Dumdum. You like that, don’t you?” she talked to the hunching dog, watching him hunch harder into her clutching fingers, driving the red tapered cock dripping fluid, fucking her hand while he lapped furiously at her saliva wet cunt.

His hot tongue slithered deeply into her pussy, not directly inside as a prick would, but over the pink lips and between them, spreading them with the force of his licking.

Each lapping, starting at her asshole and traveling through the hairy wet opening, to end with his long tongue titillating her clitoris. Her hips and ass wriggled as she undulated her body into the licking, coming almost continuously now.

She ran her slippery fingers over his cock exploring the slit at the tip, squeezing gently the pointed glans of his cock, feeling the swelling cock increase in size and hardness.

Two large lumps began to form at the base of his prick, one on each side, his tongue hanging and dripping saliva, he raised his huge head from her loins, his cock began shooting his animal sperm. It squirted in a thin stream to splash on her upraised thigh, again he spurted, then once more, the viscous liquid clinging to the flesh of her leg, then slowly running down to pool at the junction of her leg to her belly.

Much less viscous than the cum she had experienced before, the squirting juices hit, then ran quickly, not sticking to her leg. She dipped her fingers into the almost clear juice, to rub her fingers around, coating her hand with the cum of his animal sperm, rubbing and laving it into her skin, then sucked the residue from her fingers ... Dumdum flopped on the bed, his ungainly long legs tangled as he began to lick his cock of its juices.

Bill’s hands tenderly cupped Angela’s face, feeling her cheeks hollow as she moved her soft wet mouth smoothly over his prick, licking and tasting, lovingly and slowly giving her boss a blow job.

A quick knock at the door brought Bill upright again, sitting close to his desk as the door opened to his boss, and his Boss’s secretary.

“Bill I need a minute of your time.”

“Come in Sam, what can I do for you?”

“You can relax. You’re looking like you’re about to face a firing squad, and also you can tell me who you think should go to Chicago to the school for the new computers that the office is getting.”

Bill felt Angela’s soft wet tongue encircle his cock again, her pointed tip delving into the wet slit bubbling with his honey.

Trying to take his mind off the pink tongue teasing his cock, he looked at Sam’s secretary, Marian. That was a mistake. He knew that Marian and Angela were good friends, often hearing office gossip and changes that were to take place from Angela, long before Sam released the information.

Marian had seated herself on the couch, lower than any of the other chairs in his office, and was staring at the base of his desk.

Bill’s mind went blank, wondering what she was staring at so intently, when he saw her suddenly smile a Cheshire cat smile. Her face looking like a cat with a bird in her mouth, traveled up from the bottom of his desk to stare into his eyes.

Bill knew that she knew that Angela was under his desk!

Slowly the Great Dane’s tapered prick drew back into its hairy sheathed covering.

Lisa had the urge to lick his animal prick, however, she resisted the urge, not sure how Dumdum would react to her tongue on his organ.

Dumdum lay on the bed while Lisa showered. Her mind full of the adventure, while her body was lathered with hot, soapy suds. Her fingers slipping over her slippery skin as she rinsed off the animal sperm from her legs, and the saliva and pussy juice from her cunt, delving a finger deep inside her, then tasting it. It tasted sweet and clean, fresh and just a little like soap.

She wondered if Dumdum’s prick had spurted in her cunt, if it would still taste the same.

Lisa spent almost an hour in the bathroom, putting on her makeup, drying and brushing her hair, just lazily fixing her body to look its best.

Dumdum was not on the bed when Lisa came from the bath, and the covers on the bed were straightened and smoothed as she picked up in the bedroom.

Marian stared into Bill’s eyes, then slowly her left eye lid drew down in a ribald wink, letting him know that she knew what was going on under his desk, and wouldn’t tell.

Slowly, with great poise, Marian crossed her legs, exposing a great expanse of creamy thigh to Bill, still level into his eyes. Her eyes flickered down to the bottom of his desk, then up to his hidden groin, then up again to his eyes, when her pink pointed tongue appeared licking her lips in a most obscene and fluid movement.

When her tongue vanished back into her full lips, she sent his cock a silent kiss, out of Sam’s sight, a lascivious lewd facial movement, then giggled silently at his discomfort as she opened her spiral ring notebook and nibbled on her pencil as if it were a tiny prick, while she waited to put his thoughts on paper.

Angela’s tongue, now exploring the rubbery foreskin of his wet cock, moved to flicker at the clefted underside of his glans, tickling and tasting the juicy honey flowing over the top of his throbbing cock.

“We’ve got several choices for the classes, and I want your thoughts on who to send first,” Sam interrupted Bill thoughts.

Bill tried to concentrate. With Angela licking at his cock under the desk, with Marian smiling lustily him, it was impossible to think at all!

“Quite obviously, we need to send the manager’s, so that’s four,” Bill ticked off the numbers on his fingers, “and we should send at least two of the secretary’s, that’s six.”

Angela’s tongue ceased its torture on the end of his dick, and instead he felt her sharp white teeth scraping the head of his cock with gentle bites, followed by her hot breath as she blew on the wet end of his prong.

Bill took a deep breath, “and I think that we should send both of the communication’s people, since we need both as experts in sending and receiving reports on the computers, and that’s eight.”