A glance at the clock told her only 7 minutes had elapsed, each minute felt like an hour. Now she had noticed the clock it rapidly became an obsession..., just as Dan had known it would, 10minutes , 11, the pain near unbearable, she knew she must hold on, sobs racked her body, tears of mascara black still ran, she became mesmerised would this session never end, Mary took a shot of the clock face 13, 14minutes past head tossing in abject pain, now barely holding on, as the minute hand clicked over. Bengivenga,?while staring straight at Fanchon's cleavage, made small talk. "We sure miss Alf on the Kissler softball team, Fanchon...his pitching helped us beat Wibley Incorporated last summer."?Fanchon smiled at Bengivenga, licking her lower lip. "Yeah, I know, Leon,but Alf has way too much to do at home. We just don't have time for him to do softball, darts leagues, bowling, poker and all that other happy horseshit. You understand."?Alf sighed. This was true. When Alf had married Fanchon,. "You okay Sam?" asked my stepmother"Yeah" I replied unsure what else to say.After that, I went and sat in the living room to watch some television and try and forget what had just happened, and it was about an hour later my stepsister came strolling backdown in a short summer dress."Hey Sam, what you watching?" she asked as she walked pass me towards the patio doors.I glanced up to reply, and it was then I realised with the sunshine behind her coming in through the big glass doors, I could. Rub your pussy and play with your clit," I told her. She did as I said and she began moaning as the combination of her hand and mine working her over got her aroused again. I let her play a bit until she was good and hot and I pulled my fingers out of her. "Unngh Master, that felt good, why did you stop?" she asked, looking over her shoulder at me. "It's time, now pet. You are good and lubed up and your asshole is opened up and ready. "Yes, Master. please go slowly," she said, gritting her.