He sat the camera down and shoved my face into her dripping cunt. His tongue flicked her small erection while she moaned and thrust herself up to meet...him. Her orgasms were load and long and he knew that much of that was for the neighbors benefit. She got off on letting them hear her almost as much as she did in letting them see her. He replaced his tongue with his cock and pounded it into the gaping hole between her legs. He could feel the wetness again coat his prick. The enlarged head rubbed. We found out that she has a fetish of being controlled or raped, and mine has always been a watersports thing. "Watersports?, You mean like waterskiing naked or something?" she asked. "No, watersports as in like having some sexual act with piss being involved" "Oh, I've never thought of that before, it could be fun, we should do that someday" The night passed on and each of us gradually passed out. In general, people dont normally remember anything that was said after a night of. But he is protective. So if someone starts messing around, he can become little scary. My father taught me how to train him. He used to find large piece of wood and wrestle Buddy for it by holding it from both ends and letting Buddy pull and fight for it. Eventually always my father gave up and let Buddy win. However, I always lost and it was not by giving up. As said, he is a big dog.My father did not allow neutering Buddy because he did not believe "mutilating living-beings". I do understand. One of them was interested in me too but my sister didn’t tell me about that.When she came back, I didn’t let her know what happened. I had put her phone in the same place, in the same position as I picked it up. She didn’t have any doubt. We left the center and started for home. By the way, we were talking casually and I tried to extract the most information as I could about that guy. She told me she doesn’t feel anything for him and there is nothing serious between them. But I knew that they.