Peter’s cock still throbs. Tinker Bell fights for her life. The lack of oxygen was getting to her. T: Peter, I can’t breathe!P: I’m almost done ...ink!T: I’m gonna drown! P: Just turn all glowy like before. T: Oh yeah!Tinker bell glows brightly and absorbs Peters semen. Peter rubs his cock, strengthening his orgasm. Tinker Bell, in her final form, can handle insane amounts. Still, Peters cock pushes the limits. It is truly a battle. T: Ha! Is that all you got?P: Ahhh!Peter spews a few more times. As the wetness began to run down my thighs Master knelt down behind me and began to run his tongue incredibly lightly up the inside of my thighs, tasting my juices as he did so. My clit was throbbing hard now and I writhed against my bonds hardly able to contain myself. As he reached my pussy I was unable to stop myself letting out a long groan of pleasure.“Hush my darling” Master laughed “or I will be forced to gag you, won’t I?”“Yes Master” I gasped.Master laughed to himself again and began. He’s not like that Chris guy, remember he walked away from that couple in LA rather than be the cause of problems between them. That’s the kind of guy he is.”She squeezed my hand, sensing that she shouldn’t say any more. That she’d said her piece and planted a seed that might or might not grow.Sober Riley was a very tactile person, but semi-drunk she was something else. Her piece said, she suddenly put her arms around my waist and scrunched her face next to mine, making a really exaggerated. We kissed and turned to walk toward his house. He offered his arm and I held it close to my body."Hi," I said."Hi yourself," he smiled."Are you up for tonight?" Not yet," he said, and we both laughed.Neither of us said much until we were in his room with the door closed.He hung his coat on a hook and turning to me, said, "I told my mother you'd be here tonight. I don't like lying to her, and not telling her is the same as lying. I hope you don't mind."I shook my head and said, "I don't mind..