There was a brief pause, at which time I felt a thump on my thighs. Looking down, I saw those two stockinged feet wiggling happily in my lap. ‘While...we talk, you wouldn’t mind massaging my feet for me, would you? They’ve been trapped in those heels all day and could use a nice rub. So go ahead and rub them while you tell me what it is you like most about them. And what do you mean my feet are expressive? That’s an intriguing statement, to say the least.’ ‘Well,’ I said, looking down at her. This would be a huge orgasm. The more pain she could endure, the harder she would come.I heard Sheila moaning in both pain and pleasure. She reached up and began to twist her hard nipples. Then she felt close to climax.She asked me if I would allow her to come…I shook my head and she whimpered in frustration. Then I pushed my dick deeper in her rectum; stretching her again, causing her an intense pain.She cried like crazy, but I kept sodomizing her deeply, without any regard to her discomfort,. He did so and I reached into my pocket and took out a condom. He asked me if we really needed one as it felt better without but I figured better safe than sorry. I slid it down his long cock and it fitted very tightly. I spat on it to add to the lubrication and now I was ready. I took off my shirt, undid my belt, pulled off my jeans, then my boxers and chucked them all on the floor beside us. Clive looked hungrily at my fully naked body and I stood over him facing towards him. Not wanting to. My ass was now thrusting up to meet his, I had my legs wrapped around his waist and my hands were clawing his back. I had never felt anything like this and came two or three times, when I felt daddy’s penis swell and he tried to push it thru me, then I could feel him shooting rope after rope of his hot cum in me. I must have passed out from pure pleasure. Because when I woke up dad was gone, I jumped up and ran for the flap of the tent. Naked and peeking slowly of the flap I saw dad making.