He was wonderful.”I relaxed slightly and nodded. “Arathea ... have you given any thought to what would happen if you decided you didn’t want to ...e with him anymore? Or if he didn’t want to be with you?”She looked at me anxiously. “Do you think he wouldn’t want me anymore?” She glanced down at herself, wearing threadbare, stained clothes, and I saw tears pool in her eyes. “I know I don’t deserve—”“No, no. Nothing like that. Your clothes don’t matter, not to me and I’m sure not to him. You’re. "I don't like being called unfair." I'm sorry, Master. I promise to never question your reasoning for doing something again." Good, pet. I love you my slut." I love you too Master." Now then..." He says as he pulls me into his lap. I giggled because I love being close to him and I knew where he was going with this. His gorgeous cock was bulging in his jeans and I slid to the floor silently asking for permission. It was granted when he pulled his cock out and ran his fingers into my hair. I. Chad and I were seated at our love seat while Mel and Eric took barely half of the couch leaving Mom with her portion and some extra. Dad was sitting back in his easy chair.Mel looked at Mom and Dad. "I am formally requesting a waiver of the rules starting with last evening. We did sort of jump the gun."Mom said, "It was right to celebrate last night. The rules no longer exist. Like Chad and Britt, we do request that you be reasonably discreet."Mel faked a whine. "You mean that I can't jump him. “I can’t do that. I’m way too big to take you in that position. Why don’t you lean against the wall with your hands and I fuck you standing?”, he said. Biggy laughed: “The k** shows initiative, huh? I like that. Let’s do it the way you say, k**do. And don’t spare me!”, he said while he was lubing up his ass and Ziggy’s dick. He used the whole bottle, knowing he might need it.Even with all that lube it was a hard task. Ziggy stood behind Biggy, this was his moment. He slapped his dick a few.