I was enjoying myself, as I always do when I masturbate. I focused my attention on what lay between his legs, his beautiful dick. Working my hips in r...ythm with my hand. I was getting close to my orgasm, when I noticed his hand moved and grabbed his cock.I looked at him, he was smiling at me as he fondled his hardening dick. “Don’t stop on my account, baby!” he said. I had no intention of stopping. I never said a word, I just kept masturbating. My orgasm was close as I watched him play with. While I tried not to wake her, her eyes fluttered open as I again rested my forehead on hers. “I’m not going anywhere. I swear,” I whispered as tears filled her eyes.“You don’t understand. The Church felt the pulse of magic when you held the orb and are already looking for you. It’s only a matter of time before they come.” She cried.“You just made a big assumption there. That some asshole could take me away in the first place,” was my only reply.I did something I had wanted to do since I first. Don’t worry.” She responded by repeating her mantra at me again and again: “I’m waiting… until marriage.. stop it.” Her breathing was getting heavy and she pushed my arms away. She scooted quickly to the other end of the bed. She had a look of anxiety on her face; she seemed deeply confused and slightly frightened. “Don’t be paranoid,” I said, as my cock continued to grow in my parents. I could feel it becoming increasingly engorged. Interestingly, while I was trying to take her over, I. I assume that he told me about the male of the species jerking off, however he may have described it, because that's when it got complicated."Tommy, how would you like to do Daddy a really big favor?"Of course, I assured him, and the next thing I knew, his pee-pee was in my mouth. He didn't call it that, though. He referred to it as a cock. His hands were on the back of my head, his fingers running through my silky blonde locks. I remember him telling me that he wasn't going to pee in my mouth.