And then the damn dog licked my thigh with his big mastiff tongue."Caesar no," I said. "Stupid mutt," I muttered. I was in no mood for this.He licked ...urther up my thigh, following the trail of cum. His tongue sent shivers up my body. His tongue was so big it didn't even tickle as it worked up the inside of my leg.I was helplessly tied to the table. My wrists were tied with ropes going to the legs on the opposite side of the table and I was leaning over the other end with my butt hanging over. Her hand was making soft massaging motions over my ball sack. Her eyes were glued to the pair of panties that were still wrapped around it and my raging hard cock. As it became more apparent that I was awake, Jessie turned and looked up at me with a smile."Good morning, daddy. Your thing is really big and hard. No wonder it was sticking into my butt last night. But why are my panties all wrapped around it?", she asked with a quizzical look on her face. I was trying my best to shake off. Why is my mother making loaded statements like that when we’re not alone?When she’d started moving her foot in my lap, I’d decided to pretend that nothing was happening. But I saw an unusual strange grin on her face as she sipped more wine. I caressed her naked foot and my cock throbbed against her heel as I watched Katie slowly rubbing her foot over Dan’s trouser lump. He then copied me, stroking his mother’s foot, until she bent forward, placed her wine glass on the coffee table, leaned back. I slide my finger in to the hole of her socks, i slowly start to pull one sock down just past her ankle , just as i see it i just got to kiss it and give it a little lick just to let it know how much i love the ankle, but now for the bit that could wake my wife up,,,pulling the sock over the heel of her foot, i start to shake even more because of the suspence of working my way to her toes.i gentley pull her sock over the heel and leave the sock just resting in the arch of her foot and i start.