I could see his thighs quiver with each push and I knew he would have to stop. He was after all, a forty-year old man. Even if he wanted to he couldn�...t fuck me standing up like this for very long. As he grew fatigued his thrusts became sloppy. After a particular hard shove his cock plopped from my hole. Frustrated and without thinking my father released his hand from my mouth and tried to realign his dick into my pussy, his movements frantic. Then, he suddenly grabbed my hips and shoved me. ?five? Master???Incorrect? He said, stroking my cheek. ?Itlooks like you've got 25 minutes. Next. Get on your tiptoes.?I did so. Then the awful caress started. Hebegan to attack the arches of my feet. I cried out and began to beg. ?Please, Master, please stop. I can't bearit.??Is that you're answer.? My answer wasfork, but I was too busy trying to get him to stop I put my heels down. ?Right, that's five more minutes,? he saidfurious at my accidental defiance. ?Last one.?I breathed a sigh of. This unfortunate friendship took a serious turn when he accompanied Nicky and his friends on a shoplifting expedition. They stole some CD's. Any one of them had enough money to buy them. It was the pure excitement of risk-taking that drove them. As they left the store with their loot, Mark's heart pounded with the tension and danger and when they were free and clear he felt the seductive thrill of having brilliantly outwitted the forces of authority. The die was cast. He could not resist going. My memory fired-up by what I was seeing seemed to recall a very difficult artist she had built an entire show around. He was going to bolt but at the last second but then he had changed his mind. Could this be why?Another five minutes went by watching my wife relentlessly pull on his schlong and he seemed no closer to cumming. "My arm is getting tired. Cum already." "Well I'd come a lot quicker if you'd kiss me." I told you no kissing." After five minutes more she asked for an assurance that.