I began with slow and even thrusts while stroking his soapy cock. The thrusts got faster and faster as did the stroking. Barely able to contain hims...lf he put his hands against the stall of the shower and I came in his ass first and a few seconds later he came in my hands. We cleaned up and got out of the shower.As we were drying ourselves off with our towels I noticed he got hard again. I told him to sit down on the toilet seat and began to give him the best blow job I knew how to give. I. They made her feel wonderful, although they never touched down there. Alice wanted them to, though. She wanted them to feel her already soaking wet pussy, she wanted them to stroke it, or put a vibrator against it like Robert had done. The thought made her go crazy, though she could still only stare into Robert's eyes. Suddenly, Alice could no longer see his eyes. She no longer felt their touch. She felt herself being carried, but she couldn't see a thing. Dazed and disoriented, she looked. They had driven three hours away from home, now it looked like it might take a lot longer to get back. Slowly they made their way and finally did make it back to their hometown. They were able to make it within two blocks of their home before they saw a huge drift across their street. They managed to get their car into the church parking lot out of the way of snow plows to come, and started walking, fighting through the snow. John was proud of his strong young son as he trudged through the snow. They sat for dinner in the dining room. Once everyone was served, he stood and asked for people's attention."I'd like to thank you all for coming this weekend." There were chuckles around the table. He smiled as he said, "Sorry, slip of the tongue." More laughter, and Ari added, "Master, you can slip me your tongue whenever you like." This was of course followed by suggestions from the other women about where else he could slip his tongue... and, of course, much more laughter. He finally held.