We lay there and talked, discussing the oh-so-important matters of girls, school and plans for tomorrow. The conversation eventually turned to our org...ns, as I knew it eventually would. Not that I minded.We decided to compare sizes, as we hadn’t done for a while. Slightly nervous, I asked him to go first. He did so, and I was shocked. His cock was easily 6 inches, and it wasn’t even hard. I felt my own growing hard. “Come on, do it”, he laughed, “I did”. Slightly scared now, I slowly pulled out. He looked a little flustered, but smiled to his soon to be departing daughter and handed her a large paper bag. I backed off as she looked through it and actually smiled. Suddenly a small box came out. With tears in her eyes she asked, Will you marry me? I want to spend my last moments together with you. I was shocked, but immediately said yes. I imagine she wanted to consummate the marriage if we could toobeing a pastors daughter shed kept to her vow of waiting until marriage, and her dad. On the big night, I came home to give Ellen the keys to the room, helped her get ready, just like she said I should and kissed her goodbye in the hall."Are you okay?" she said."No, I'm scared shitless. I'm frightened to death. This may be the end of my life as I know it." Don't be melodramatic. It's one night, a treat for me, I hope, and I'll be back tomorrow."I'd ordered a small limo to take her, I figured if it was supposed to be special then I 'd better not miss a trick. That was a surprise. I savored the taste of Sam and immersed myself in lust. I was tightening my lips on another man's cock to fulfill Sam and Laurel's wishes...and I found myself moaning from their excitement and my lusty humiliation. I would give them the show they desired.Laurel grabbed the lube and squirted it all over my cock, my balls, my belly - everywhere. She rubbed the slippery stuff all over me. I could feel it tickle my asshole as it ran down my crack followed by the touch of her slippery fingers.Slowly.