"Yeah, I didn't tell you and Ryan about it the other day, I wanted to talk to Jason about it first. So... want to help him out?"Jason looked at me wit...out taking John's cock out of his mouth. I got down next to him and started licking his balls and shaft as Jason sucked the head. Eventually we switched. Every now and then our tongues would touch, all while John sat back and enjoyed his double blowjob."Are you ready to get fucked yet?" John asked me."Yes," I answered after taking his cock out of. Yet, long ago, Mistress’ penchant for humiliating me had revealed that the feelings tapped a deep reservoir of intense sexual need and arousal deep within me and reduced me to a state of sublime subbieness. It seemed such a paradox and something I doubted I’d ever fully understand about myself.Finally, I felt the edge approaching but continued to stroke until the first beads of pre-cum appeared on my cock tip. Mistress didn’t consider a proper edge had been performed lacking that bit of. His hand moved from my hip to the piping bag in my hand, squeezing it, and spraying the icing all over my face and body. He pushed me down with his forearm as the nozzle of his piping bag slid into my ass and with another squeeze filled my hole with the icing. I felt the tip of his hard cock probing around as it slid up and down my ass crack until it found its mark and slammed into me. With the slick icing as lube he easily slid all the way inside me, grabbing my hips as he pounded away. I. Our first Christmas without Taylor Erin. Not a blessing, except that it galvanized the family, the town, and all who knew us. Perhaps it was meant to be a blessing to many others. Only God knew.The girls all went to the church service for the kids while we went to the service for the adults. It was very emotional when the minister mentioned Taylor Erin by name. He said that losing a child was the worst thing that could happen to a parent, but it also hurt the family. He said that he considered.