Give him his 5 minutes of fun and my career would take a turn for the better. It was a no brainer as they say. I told him yes, I was ready, but asked ...him not to hurt me. He reassured me that he would be as gentle as a kitten. Again I leant over his desk, and he pulled my skirt up above my waist, and stroked my panty clad bum. He then slid my panties down to around my thighs and, thwack, hit me really hard. I squealed and he was immediately apologetic. He got some ointment and smoothed it into. But I held off speaking, not wanting to give them any commands yet. “Just a sec, Dad!” Crystal hissed, the nineteen-year-old sounding flustered. Something rattled. “We're almost dressed.”My dick thrust hard before me despite cumming three times with Kitty down in my office. My increased stamina was thanks to the halo, the bizarre device this company/new age cult had sent me. They wanted to make me into a god, I had no idea why. But their device gave me mind control powers, as well as enhanced. He noted he could still not touch the bottom of thetrunk, and for that matter didn't feel the stool the they had sat himon, the straps seemed to hold him at the mid point of the trunk. Slighttipping and a few more bumps and Mark knew he was moving. It uprightedagain and he heard the straps being loosened. The trunk opened to alarge room, Victorian in style and taste. Christi slid the stool backunder his butt, he had not noticed that before she closed the box lasttime, she had taken it with her.. . .Ooohhh. . .Oooohhhh! HERE IT COMES!” Brit said and with a loud “UUUMMMMMFFFFF,” Brit let her orgasm consume her. Her pussy forced my finger out of her, and the long arching jet of sexual excitement followed. Brit squirted so hard, the curve of her cum went off the end of the bed and trailed on the sheets until she just spurted short shots then oozed the rest. At the same time, I gushed just like I did when I was fucking Gavin. That was the second time I ever did that. I wet the sheets just.