He skewed his body feeling my hand on his penis. I slowly brought my left hand to his penis and touched it in my left hand.Now my both left and right-...and fingers hold his penis. He started moaning with an uncontrollable feeling of a female touch on his very sensitive body part. He struggled to stand properly. I gently caressed his cock like a small bird in my hand.My left hand held his cock ball. Pushing it up from the bottom and my right hand caressed slowly top of the cock as if we caress. Slave's sister smiled and thought about all the stupid things slave did to her when they were c***dren and thought that this was the perfect revenge and retribution. This continued for some time as Mistress hugged and kissed the guests while slave kissed their feet while on all fours and being led on leash by Mistress. slave noticed that some of the male guests in line that he did not know had erections but did not think much of it since he thought most men would have an erection after gazing. "Let it all out, it's OK."Katie held the boy as he cried, rocking him gently and brushing his hair. It was a hard thing to lose young illusions. After a few minutes of holding his head against her ample breasts, Katie realized the boy had a hard-on.As soon as Katie looked at the bulge in his shorts, Michael jumped back and began to quickly apologize."I'm sorry... I didn't mean to do anything..." That's OK, I know it was just a natural reaction..." Katie said in a soothing voice. "In fact if. I’m saving them for my sister and her boyfriend. Ok if I don’t find one you can sit on my lap then (second thought introduced himself and implied dick head you’ve groveled this far want to blow it now?) the somber look returned like the closing of a door. Sorry, please understand I’m still a little nervous the door opened Ok. (Lucky son of a bitch second thought declared) Seats were not an easy thing to come by as the place was crowded. I managed to grab one and was christened a hippie wanker.