Her K9 Lover 4

One evening, Lisa found herself sprawled across her bed, her naked body bathed in the soft glow of the bedside lamp. She had lost track of time, her nose buried in the pages of a book that had captured her imagination. The house was quiet, the only sound the occasional rustle of the pages as she turned them, lost in a world of words and wonder. She felt a gentle nudge against her leg, and she looked up to see Hunt, his eyes gleaming with mischief and want.

Lisa's eyes lit up with a knowing smile as she looked down at Hunt. His tail wagged with excitement, and she could see the unmistakable bulge in his fur. "Oh, you naughty boy," she chuckled, her voice low and teasing. She set the book aside and sat up, her breasts bouncing gently with the movement. She reached down and stroked his fur, her hand sliding along his back until she found the base of his tail. "You're so eager, aren't you?" she cooed, her eyes sparkling with mischief of her own. She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his ear. "What do you want, hmm?" she whispered. "You want your girl to take care of that for you?" Hunt's ears perked up, and she could feel his cock swelling beneath her touch. She leaned back, her eyes never leaving his. "Well, come on then," she purred. "Show me just how much of a horny boy you are."

Slowly, with a seductive grace that seemed to light the very air on fire, Lisa leaned back onto the bed, her legs parting like the petals of a blooming flower. The soft, plush fabric of the comforter whispered against her skin as she revealed herself to Hunt. Her pussy glistened with desire, the lips swollen and pink, begging for attention. She bit her bottom ...