Myself: Question number 3, What kind of porn?Subject: Nothing crazy still. Normal guy on girl play. Maybe some gangbang or lesbian stuff when I'm in t...e mood.I turned the device up a few levels and I could see how concentrated he was now. His face scrunched as he let out a low pleasure full growl.Subject: Wow that's good.Myself: Try to keep focused now.Question 4: Would you consider bondage of any kind whether it be you or a partner?Subject: Yeah probably.I made a note at the change in his. Then we miserably climbed back in the bag. It was an even tighter squeeze than before. And it was cold, so cold. Our feet on the frozen clothing at the bottom were painful. There was nothing to be done. We just lay there, face-to-face, cuddling as before, waiting for the bag to heat up. It was miserable for the first hour. At least we still had plenty of daylight.Gradually, we warmed up and we could feel the clothing around us thawing out. And guess what, my cock started to grow again. Now in. After a few minutes I heard him tell my wife he was going to cum and they both bucked wildly as she reached her third orgasm and he pumped my wife full of cum.After pulling out he pulled up his trousers as Anna just lay there panting. He lit two cigarettes and passed one to Anna as she sat up giggling like a teenager. She quickly began getting dressed as the guy sat down on a nearby chair and I made my way back to the house. The whole episode must have lasted no more than twenty minutes and I. OMG! It's a dog - a fucking dog is licking my pussy she thought to herself - how the fuck did this happen. The thought was bizarre to think about she was trying to focus on it but it felt so good. Her raw pussy being licked by the dogs wet tongue was better than getting fucked again. She tried to not move too much but was enjoying the oral sensation when it stopped. Then the next thing she knew the dog was on top of her. She could see it was a doberman - she could also feel something hard.