It can’t be a skill game, it has to be a chance game where anyone can win or lose.’ ‘When is this game supposed to take place,’ I asked. ‘Th...ee weeks from today,’ Linda answered. ‘Can you help me?’ I hesitated for a moment and answered, ‘Sure I can try. What if I think about it for a while and then take the bus back here next week and tell you my ideas?’ Linda smiled and said, ‘Fantastic. You really are nice to think I’m not the biggest nut in the world to talk you into something like this. He must have known I loved his cock and I couldn't get enough of it because he kept fucking me for the longest time. I knew this was what a girl was supposed to want, a man who could fuck her for a good long time. And I was coming to love it even more than the class slut did which made me the new official class slut, that day. Coach told me my ass was much tighter than her loose pussy and made him feel better than she did. We fucked for an hour that day, the longest any man had ever fucked me,. I tried to ignore it but it wouldn’t stop. I’m so sorry Mistress, I know I’m pathetic, but I haven’t cum for so long’Tipping my foot I dig the heel against the exposed head, catching the end in his piss hole. His body begins to fold in pain and it’s all I can do to keep my hand wound in his hair keeping him upright. Knowing I can’t hold him much longer I spit down on his face and let him drop but don’t release the pressure of my heel. Increasing the pressure I ask,‘So basically this is my. Now I was playing the adult. He had better snap out of this because I still had a few days of him to myself and I would be getting what I wanted. Im going was all he managed to get out. He climbed out of bed trying to cover his limp cock with his shirt I had on the night prior. I didnt say it but was thinking whats the point. We both continued to dress in silence. Down to the car and off on the road with not so much as a word. Finally I had to break the ice so we could get past this. Daddy? I.