Striptease

Obediently, I stood to my feet. Not being in heat and a normal day, I had worn a pink pajama set with white pokadots. Not the sexiest outfit and not one I would be wearing with Zoe in the house ever again. "Strip," she ordered and I gave her a quizzical look. "Don't make me tell you again," she warned and I simply reached up and took off my pajama top first, revealing my smallish b-cup breasts. I then slipped fingers into the waste of my bottoms and slid them off revealing a trimmed pussy, taught abs and slick arousal between my legs.

The darker she-wolf stood up and took my waist in her hands, her hard cock slapping against my thighs. "Oh my word, you are so fucking hot. Perfect tits," she complimented, sliding her hands up and cupping them and giving them a few good squeezes. "Great lips," here she gave me a kiss, and she should talk about great lips. Hers were pretty wonderful, too.

Sliding around to my side she moved her hands to my ass and squeezed. "The best little ass in the world," And she gave that ass five quick, hard slaps. "Yeah. I'm gonna have to tan that ass at some point just for fun. But, the best part, is the hot little honey box of yours."

Here she slipped around me, gripping my hips, and slid her manhood between my thighs so it rubbed against my needy pussy and clit, drawing a moan for me. Once fully through, she took my breasts in her hands and fucked my thighs a few more times before stopping. She turned me around and kissed me again. "Alright, my little slut, get on your knees on the bed and present that hot little pussy to me. It's time for you to get bred like the bitch you are," she ordered