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But did she have any right to blame that on the dog? Why, darling Brute loved her! He would never do anything intentionally to make her uncomfortable! Of course not. Not a small part of her discontent could be attributed to the lascivious sexual scene she had overheard from her parents' bedroom that morning as she made her way down the hall to the bathroom. She gasped. Ronald might not be the most appealing individual in the world, but he was still male and June had some vanity about the unusual early development of her widely spaced breasts. "Oh, Brute!" she laughed gaily. Mature Cartoons "Ronald Kilgoor! Don't you dare say a thing like that! You should be ashamed of yourself!" He only grinned and tossed his cowlick back out of his eyes again. His eyes feasted hungrily on his younger cousin, and she wondered if she detected a telltale bulge in the front of his trousers. Dragging June down onto the bench, he pressed his mouth against hers and quickly forced his tongue in between her tightly clenched lips. He had really come to her rescue, just like knights of old in the storybooks rescuing a damsel in distress. It seemed to her as if the soft mounds of milk-white flesh were actually alive -- they had never felt so sensitive before. Mature Cartoons she crooned, her flesh and mind totally lost in this cunt-centered sensation, out of control from the delicious and obscene licking of her burning young loins. He was stretching the tiny ring of her still-intact hymen so that she was almost afraid that he might split it and technically put an end to her virginity on the spot -- but there was nothing she seemed capable of doing about it. It was all too difficult. Then, with equal suddenness, there was a warm blunt pressure against the top of her thigh. All that lovely lust-quenching semen being squirted into her felt so warm and heavenly . Mature Cartoons It covered the insides of her thighs and dripped wetly down between her legs to moisten the car seat beneath her trembling and still pantied buttocks.