The cami and panty set is so sheer that it feels as if I have nothing on which heightens all of my senses. Very faint traces of light are seeping thro...gh the windows and penetrating the dark room. I make my way over to the king sized bed and quietly decide which way to do this. Lying in the bed are both my devastatingly gorgeous and sound asleep Mistress as well as the guest that she had over last night. I don’t know his name, as I am instructed to call him, or any other “overnight guest” as. She headed over to the cart and grabbed a dildo. It was only four inches long but about three inches around. She came back to Patrick, now facing him. “Open your mouth.” She demanded.“Fuck you.” He growled, a fire burning in his eyes. Breeze looked hurt momentarily, but quickly regained her cold demeanor. She headed back to the cart, grabbing a whip with metal ball bearings connected on every inch. “Wait! I am sorry! No, no!” Breeze stopped, turned to him and shoved the short but fat dildo into. As with all young teenagers, Kate lived in her own little world and she had yet to realise the possible ramifications of my redundancy. I was her Dad and in her eyes dads always sorted things, so for her things continued as normal. I did however get a few extra cuddles from my usually less than tactile daughter.Thursday morning I found that some habits die hard as I was still up before six o'clock. I didn't have a morning paper delivered as I was always out before the paper-boy arrived so I. Later, recovering, my mind would subconsciously work on it. It was a series of stimuli, all pushing me to greater heights of sensation and arousal. The ‘family’ coming together finally in common and open activity; the suggestion of other a****ls I should mate with; the dogs, but more than just the dogs, that I had throated a cock. I had never managed or tried very hard to deepthroat one of the men, much less a canine. It all became overwhelming and powerful in the experience.The dogs outdid.