"Don't move." He said.He handed me his phone and got behind me. I felt his hands on my hips, but before I could brace myself, he shoved his cock insid...e me as deep as he could. I yelped and he pulled back and shoved in deeper."Press play." He grunted.I obeyed and the video of me tied to his bed and him fucking me started playing. I was watching myself blindfolded and tied to his bed being used and moaning like the slut I am and all I could do was whimper as my pussy spasmed around his cock."Do. Just... find them... yes! Here they are!" She dropped a whole lot of invitations on her desk and they spread out. Wow. The photo on the front was of a couple, one kneeling and one standing. Both looking directly at the camera. Against a shadowy backdrop stood a man dressed in a designer suit with his arms crossed over his chest and his feet planted slightly apart. His eyes gazed with intensity at the camera. Kneeling to his left and leaning against him with an arm wrapped around his leg was a. She was now giving me another blowjob and made me erect once again and sat on my dick inserting it on my dick and she asked me to carry her to the bed room i was holding in my arms and carrying her to the bedroom while she was getting fucked by me. She was biting me now and putting her long hair on my face and we reached our bedroom and she was riding hard now leaning on me and making me lick her armpits and she was reaching her orgasm and she shouted sssss sssss sssss sssss sssss ssss ssss. Her mother had passed away not long before she met me, and her Father died when she was only young. The dogs had little or no contact with men at all. Tammy was a really friendly Cavalier King Charles, and made a fuss of me. If I remember rightly Tyson went away and hid under the bed. It was not long however that he round and we were the best of friends. I had always loved dogs, but was never allowed to have one at home. So you cannot say I was some sort of dog whisperer.Anyway after our.