Mato then raised up from the sofa lifted me, and moved to the big desk table. Except a few papers and pens it was empty, he then pushed me on the tabl..., belly down and spread out my legs 180 degrees like he knew i could, i grabbed the table end with my hands and elbows tight in under my chest, there was a mirror on the right wall, and i could see the side view of the table and how i lay on my belly legs perfectly aligned with the table width, ankles curved in. My round ass was pointed up from. He picked up his camera and started filming me fucking her in various positions. She then put on the strap-on and he filmed her doing the same to me. When he filmed enough he went to his computer and edited the film. We were told to go and put on two bikinis. When we came back he had set up three cameras out in the garden. The next hour or so was spent with us putting on various lesbian scenes for the cameras. After lunch we went to the bedroom. I had the strap-on and lay on the bed. Anne was. '' But I'm getting clean past the moral of the story, but hot damn, I do love to jaw about cars.So sliding back to the tale, I called the band together to christen my new diggs proper that very night, then threw my old Labradors name of Fuckhead into the bed of my pick me up truck and ran on down to the piggly wiggly for a case of Pabst [ hey, I know it tastes like swamp water but it does the deed] and a butchers bone for Ole Fuckhead.The hound was old, the beer was cold and the night was young. Their cocks were not only pressed firmly against my pride and joy, but they were rather stiff and of good size.I was up early the next morning to meet Joe on his boat. His face lit up when he saw me. We walked to my little hut and had a cold drink which he had brought with him. We chatted for ages, it was just so wonderful to have him all to myself.He had everything that I had ordered, he even had more than one of some of the items. Maria and Joe were my saviours of that there was no doubt..