Peter moved back a bit while Tim movced in and ran his tongue all the way down my soaking dick to my balls and began sucking them. I had never had my ...alls sucked before and it felt good ! ‘Fuck yeah’ i moaned and with that Tim worked his way down to my wet hole, still wet from Peter’s dick, and stuck his tongue in ! At first I jolted but then it started to feel good so I let it go. At the same time Peter came around to my mouth and I hungrily took his cock. This seemed to cue Tim who stopped. She giggled against my lips.Then it happened.A warm moisture spread between us. I thought I must have wet my pants and the anguished embarrassment overwhelmed the pleasures. I leapt up. My pants were soaked. The wide wet spot cooled rapidly against my stomach. I really wasn't sure what had happened. It came upon me so quicklyThere were so many embarrassing things about life in those days that it was just one more that drove me crazy in public. I ran for home.I crept in the back door hoping to. The idea of marriage was becoming much more palatable to Pete, assuming there could be a suitably authoritative Master/slave ceremony, and 'Bitch' would still be just as eager to please her man in any way possible after the ceremony. Slightly grudgingly over whisky and cigars, Mr. Minotas received the greatest wish of his heart, as Pete agreed to formally propose to his daughter ... pending the day he could find just the 'right sort of ring' for an abject slut of a slave to wear. Nothing gets. He'll beg for more but don't give him anymore. The vet said he'll eat till he's sick and puke it up and then eat more if you'll allow it. I really appreciate you doing this Angel; I don't know what I'd have done without you. I guess I'd have missed Dad's birthday and I'd have hated that because he'll be leaving us in not to many years I'm sure and I want to spend them all with him. Then glancing at Boner she said, he'll let you know when he wants something. He's pretty good at letting his needs.