As soon as we got out of the narrow channel and were able to open up the speed both of them went to the back of the boat and started talking and giggl...ng like typical teenage girls.About 20 minutes later we arrived at the island and I brought the boat as close to shore as I could without grounding it and told the girls that they would have to wade the rest of the way in. Standing there on the shore with the bottom half of their shorts wet presented quite the image as I agreed to pick them up in. He tells her “Don’t stop”As he slaps her butt, then face fucks her and throats her until her eyes water and she gags several times he repeats : “Don’t fucking stop!” She gasps and splutters but obeys. She kneels below him sucking his balls and begs him to fuck her face. Soon she is gagging, He stands her up, they kiss and hold hands briefly and he turns her to face the girder so he can fuck her from behind. As he enters her she groans “It’s so big!” He fucks her hard against the girder, fast. She asked come over her now again she was pumping and it was steady to strike. I took it and pushed over the pussy it was gone easily because she got a normal delivery and I was stoking there in and out to which she responded in aahhhhhhh wwwwwwoooooooooooowwwwwwwwww yewwwwwwwww yesssssssssssss comme ooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnn fuck me more it’s not enough for me more aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh eeeeeeeeeeeeeeemmmmmmmmmmmmmm wwwwwwwoooooooooooooowww I will not forget this sounds from my mind and I told. With Gustavo's sample in hand we started our training. Twelve weeks later our trainer declared us a fairly competent team.After a bit of field-testing and dry runs with Spike it became obvious that some adjustments would have to be made in his training. For one thing no woman likes a dog sniffing at her crotch. I know! I know! Duh!Spike had to learn to do his crotch sniffing from a safe distance. I discovered that most women weren't even aware of Spike until he was within five yards of them..