You love the control you have to give up to let me wrap my hands around your throat, the orgasms you have while I hold your throat are deep and intens.... Giving up control of your body is the ultimate release. I finally give in to your desire and touch your nipples, first one, then the other, then both, circling, stroking now pinching. Squeezing, pinching, harder now, almost unbearable but you can feel the orgasm building inside you. I take your breast in my hands and squeeze, moving slowly out. "I wantto change back" Peter could see that she was barely keeping herselffrom crying. "Sure thing" he said, comforting her. "I don't want you gettingtears all over my mask" He tried lightening the mood up a little, butwas disappointed when she didn't respond. Sighing, he led her to theother room where he'd seen the machine that he hoped would change themback. He didn't even want to consider the possibility that it wouldn't.He didn't dare. It took Peter several minutes to. I felt her fingers from one hand slide into her cunt next to my cock. She massaged the underside of my cock and tried to grab the head each time I pulled back. It was too slippery in there for her to hang onto anything.I came the first time then, my cock deep up into her as I added my cum to what was already there. After I pulled out she rolled onto her back panting. Her mouth open like that I just had to fuck it again. I put my hands on either side of her hips as my cock went deep down her. So, I stood in front of them, pulled my half hard cock out from my panties and placed the head into the glass. Even though my bladder seemed like it was ready to burst, it took what seemed like ages before I could ignore their smirks and snide remarks, and let go. Finally, the stream started and I filled the glass almost to the top. The glass was hot in my hands, and the feeling of the piss on my cock as the level rose over the head was indescribable."Ok, now, drink it.... drink it all Daddy.".