10 minutes. 10 minutes!!! "Oh God! I'm not ready! I can't do this again! What choice do I have? I can't leave; I'm watching the baby. I live here! Jor...an would be worried. I would have to come here at some point to bring him home and then I would see her anyway. It's useless to fight this. But it's killing me."She changed the baby and got him into his pj's, going through the motions of something so automatic that she did not even give thought to what she was doing. Her brain was on the clock. Bob was looking with a smile like saying 'I'm gonna get lucky again' and finally took command by standing up, inviting Anna and Rose to come with him to the bedroom. Offcourse they both pretended they didn't want to and wanted to finish the game, but Bob took them by their hands and pulled them with him to our bedroom.He layed both the girls down on the bed, buy Rose quickly stood up again and said she had to go to the toilet. Meanwhile Bob asked Anna to take of her shirt and shorts. She was. It was after a cup of tea that he pulled down the first of the boxes, it was covered in dust. There was no date on it but a couple of stickers on adverts had 'pounds and shillings' mentioned in the price of the item they were selling. 'Well that put this box in the over forty year bracket", he muttered as he pulled open the lid, which crumbled. What was revealed made him shake his head for here was his old meccano set, plus the wind up train that he had played with while living with his. Seeing you place yourself at my mercy like that was a huge thrill. But when you asked me to fuck your mouth and throat and cum all over your face, I knew that I could no longer hold back. As I worked myself deep inside your throat, I almost expected the squeeze of your fingers in mine, a pre-arranged signal saying you needed a breath. Not feeling that, I had no intention of stopping, I began to forcefully fuck your willing mouth, reveling in the wild eyed look of uncontained passion in.