"Mmmm, it's the best way to work up an appetite" Sandy giggled, spreading her legs and guiding Greg's knot into her sex. Greg lay back reaching over to the picnic basket to grab a chicken leg, "It sure does!" he grinned, chomping into the leg, then offering it to Sandy. She smiled and slipped her tongue round it, guiding it into her mouth as she salaciously started to rip the meat from the bone, letting the juices dribble from her muzzle, dripping onto Greg's white chest fur, at the same time thrusting her hips down his shaft, then grinding them against him. Their muzzles met and they started to exchange the part masticated meat between them as they made love.