As I licked and sucked, I became aware of the sounds of movement and moaning coming from mom and dad’s bedroom, as Dawn seemed to start to moan too....I stood up and moving Dawn into the middle of the bed, I lowered myself on top of her. Then I guided my penis inside her. Slowly we made love, our hips barely moving, our kisses passionate. Dawn’s moans increased, and soon she told me she was cumming. I recognized the tenseness mom had shown when she said the same thing. My penis was still fully. “You’ll think I’m weird,” he said, finally.I smiled. “I guarantee there is nothing you can say to me, nothing at all, that will make me think you’re weird. Now Dad over there,” I pointed over at George. “Now he’s weird.”Right on cue, George looked up from the newspaper he was pretending to read and pulled a silly face.Johnny chuckled into my neck. “He’s such a dag.”“Yeah! He is. But you on the other hand – you are not a dag.”I sat him up on my lap a bit so I could look into his eyes.“You’re not. He smothered a couple of fingers in her juices before slipping one smoothly into her bottom. She barely moved but we all heard a groan of pleasure as she wriggled her hips and accepted his probing digit with some delight.Phil looked down at his hardness. A good length. Slim in circumference and no foreskin. He dribbled a glob of spit onto the tip of his engorged cock and eased himself into her back passage, a smile covering his face. Slapping his huge hands down onto her buttocks, he gripped. Then he knocked her to the ground again. Twice more the girl tried to run, and twice more the great Mastiff knocked her down. Andeveryone knew it was ‘cat and mouse.’?He’s teasing her!? Said someone. ?She’s helpless and he wants her to know it! What a great dog!?The child seemed to understand as well, and she lay open, unmoving and defenseless beneath the creature. Bruno placed his paws on the child’s chest and raised his head to look up at the ceiling, or perhaps at the moon somewhere.