M ... oh, bother. He’s still Master to me.”“Traditionally, according to the Christian scriptures, the husband is the Head of the wife, so I supp...se we can include something of that in the vows. How do you feel about that, um, Etty?”“Remember, Bill is the Captain, the Skipper or Master of the vessel, so both of us have always seen him as being in charge, in authority. I think it’s especially meaningful for Candy, here. Bill will always be Master, to her, I think. But it’s real to me, too.”“Very. Jessica smiled and let out a heavy sigh, "I'm missing them being around all the time. They've got their thing with you, and I've got my stuff going on that keeps me busy, so it's not very often that we can get together like we used to." That happens as we grow older, Jessi."She nodded, "Yeah, I know. We'll still be close and see each other, but it's not like we get to just hang out anymore, and now they're talking about moving North with you."You could see on her face that her mind was drifting. After a few minutes kissing mom told me to sit on the bed. She kneeled between my legs, and placed her mouth over my soft cock. She sucked once, “Hmmm that tastes good, I can taste my own pussy” she sucked again, and my cock was already stiffening. Her tongue tracing my shaft as her lips bounced up and down on my cock. She had my balls in her hand as she squeezed me gently, I could feel my cock rising towards its peak quickly as mom expertly sucked me. She was easily able to take my full. She didn't have the same exhausted feeling she got from Pal's frantic fucking and she wasn't sure which she'd choose if she had to make a choice. Should she tell her Dad what she was doing? No, she decided as she lolled languorously beside the man. He was open-minded but maybe that would be too much for him to understand.That night, even though she felt content and well fucked after her father's skillful lovemaking, Mabel decided it was time for something different. She had never let her pet.