" Neither can I," Chris agreed, and he began to slowly hand-pump my penis, which let me know that he was ready to "get down to business."So I joined i..., and within less than a minute or two, we were both energetically pumping away at each other's dicks at the same time.Perhaps the best part of all this, was that Chris just happened to be left-handed (unlike me). And he also just happened to be sitting beside me (hip-to-hip) to my right, at the edge of the bed. So he naturally had his left hand. My dick measures about 10′ long when it is soft and from 13 to 14′ long at full attention. My balls are the size of small tennis balls and when I get excited the pre-cum flows in a steady stream soaking the shaft. My wife told her sister Sandra that no other man could satisfy her and I had a chance to show Sandra just what she meant. Sandra stayed over at our house for several days and I got to use my mind control on her first. We fucked in every room in the house until my wife got home from a. Even Bennie's estimate looked optimistic in face of our actual progress.On that seventh night, we were in our tent when I told him of my concern. He said, "It's true that, if we held to the same progress, we would be five or six weeks or more. However, we lost a lot of time on the second and third days. If we can get up to ten miles a day or so, it will still be about four weeks more. I think we will have some even better days."Bennie's statement proved accurate. All the people and animals got. “That is exactly what I wanted to hear. I tell you what. If you take off your jeans and your shirt and crawl across the floor to me like a little kitten and lick my feet then I’ll only give you one more. Can you do that? Can you make like a little kitten and lick my feet?”“Yes Sensei.” I said. I was more than turned on as I removed my jeans, I was shaking. My entire body trembled with the idea of crawling almost naked across the floor only to worship at his feet. I glanced at him and saw he was.