To taste his juice as it shot out of the end and even have him shoot it all over my body.I could tell that it was hot when it came out, and from time ...to time when I would lick him down there, I could get a little taste of his sperm. I had found that I really liked that taste. But, with the 'training' my mother had put me through, I could never bring myself to go very far at all orally or for that matter, any other way.Once, Jim had almost shot off in my mouth when I had been licking him. I had. Nursescalmed me down with some drugs, and then a hospital psychiatristshowed up. I was informed that the accident had happened about 9hours ago, and that my wife Stacy, and older daughter Katie had diedinstantly in the accident. My younger daughter Katharine had alsopassed away later during the night, and only Chrisy was holding on onlife support. The next 48 hours would likely see if she would make itor not. I never cried like I cried then, not since I had been achild. By the time I woke. "Melissa looked at Cindy and her strap-on. Then she looked at Jim's nine inch long cock and back to Trina. A tear rolled down her cheek.Jim asked again. "Well, Melissa, what will it be, pet or cunt?"Lowering her eyes, Melissa softly replied. "Pet."Quickly slapping Melissa's cheek, Jim asked. "What?"Trina whispered in her ear again and Melissa said a little louder. "Sir, I want to be a pet." Good!" Jim kissed her, and told Trina and Cindy, "Take her to the shower room and prepare her."Except for. He thanked me for the quick help and said I needed to get those shorts washed quickly before the stain set in. I told him my parents weren't home and I didn't know how to really wash clothes. He said he would do it, if I'd like. I said sure.So I went with him into the house. It was a very immaculate home. I had been in it once or twice before, but that was when I was selling fundraiser stuff for school. And it was to the previous owners, so it was completely different than before. He led.