The back-and-forth was a bit awkward, but Emma got the hang of things.“Jess, down on all floors, pl-” She cut herself off before saying ‘please�...� again. Jess dropped down as she was ‘told’.Jess turned around on her hands and feet until she was facing Emma again as well as the pile of goodies on the floor. She pointed to a pole with leather straps at each end.“That’s a spreader bar. You’ll see two of them. Take one and go behind me. You’ll figure out what to do with it from there.”Emma picked it. I was an absolute wreck and felt FANTASTIC. Finally...at long last...after so many years of fantasies, I had been fucked by a dog for real. A Rottweiler made me his bitch and I loved every minute of it. As his master put it...someone's addicted!!After some relaxation & conversation I was ready to let the pitbull have his way with me too. He was so excited he got himself stuck in his sheath at first! We let him calm down some before I took my place on all fours for him. For a moment his cock. I know what she was to say. Being a girl, how long can she hold on to her feeling or satisfy herself? I was thinking about it and asked myself, why not I satisfy her?I never had such an intention towards her. She was always a women I respected and even now I had a thought like this not because of lust, but because I cared her a lot. If you would ask me, do I love her? No. Again I tell you, I never eyed her with lust or in an intention to marry her. Next day I went to her apartment to visit her. Lisa gasped again in utter disbelief. “Oh my God…he’s even bigger than before!” My eyes followed her hand once again to her fresh young cunt. I could smell her excitement building as she rubbed furious little circles around her clit. The more I sensed her arousal, the heavier my dick felt, even as it was getting smaller. “Daddy,” my daughter giggled now, “Matt’s fucking Mom again.” She moved one hand to my sac and started to squeeze. “And he’s doing it really well…at least, she seems to think.