I went along with it lovingly . . I wanted to please and at this moment I would have done anything he asked. My own pleasure was escaping me in low gr...unts and moans.His thrusts were becoming quicker and varied from long deep throat expanding grinds in my mouth to loud quick lip smacks on his cock's swollen head. Each time he pulled himself from my lips there was another loud slurp and every thrust made me moan. I still was caressing his balls and could feel they were tightening. I wanted him to. I would have to think about how to change that before I left.We wandered from town to town, looking. I spent a fair amount of money as we did that. The trip was as much of a bonding experience for us, as training. I came to know James and learned to like him. He had been the younger brother who was a surprise to his parents. They had stopped having children eight years before. That explained their willingness to indulge him if not outright spoil him.Peter was the bond slave but more of a. It was bad enough that she gave him that complete look of desire with one eye hidden behind her bangs, but her rocking up and down so slowly to get him inside of her was hard for him to hold back and keep from erupting as she took so long to do it.But once inside he found her very warm, and before he realized it, when she flexed her internal muscles a few times, that act was the last thing needed to cause him to orgasm!Marie knew something wasn't right because Dusty opened his eyes very wide. "Ohhh I know this person. Okay let's see." Carly dropped Melanie's hands, and walked away as she thought. Then turned around quickly to face Melanie again. "Is it Gibby?" What? No." Melanie said as she finally came down the rest of the stairs."Is it Guppy?" No, he's like 13, Carly." Melanie said as sat down on the couch."Oh my god!" Carly said as she sat down next to her. "Is it Spencer?" She whispered as Spencer was in the kitchen."No." You sure?" Yeah, it's not Spencer."Sam leaned in next to.