Lucky dog Ch7: Special Accommodations
Lucky’s ears perked up. He heard Angela’s car coming home next door. He jumped through the window and made his way home. He was more interested in speed than stealth, but Angela didn’t hear him come home.

“My lucky panties!” was called after him, but he had no ears for such concerns.

Lucky arrived home and got inside before Angela could notice him missing. He ran to greet her at the door. “I love you too Lucky.”

Angela began stripping her clothes off. Lucky was usually interested in a bit of a fuck when he hadn’t seen her for a while. The other dogs simply ignored them at this point.

She noticed lucky with the panties on his cock. The color drained from her face. Lucky’s cock was piercing the crotch of a pair of tattered panties. There was blood on them. Lucky had hurt some poor woman.

Angela, half naked, leaned down and hugged Lucky. There could be consequences if he was tracked back here. He could be neutered. Angela could be charged with whatever Lucky had done. What she did to her dog could be discovered.

Lucky leaned over and licked Angela’s breasts. They were sensitive just now. They were more than sensitive, they were lactating. Lucky cleaned them up and Angela’s mind went away.

“Ahem!”

Kelly leaned over and sucked on the nipple that Lucky wasn’t licking.