Who can last the longest without penetrating?

“Do you remember when I was young we played that game patience?” I asked him, it was a silly game made to keep children quiet.

He nodded, “You were never any good at it.” He smiled, his cock throbbing again.

I rocked a little more, “Well, you stay there and don’t thrust, and I sit right here and we see who can avoid temptation the longest.”

He moaned, “And what does the winner get?” He asked as I felt another pulse of his hot precum fill me.”

I put on a stricken look, “You don’t just want to play a game with your daughter?” I pouted. “Tell you what. If I move onto you first then I will wear your team jersey for the game next week.” He seemed confused, “Just the jersey.” I added.

“Oh my,” He said, “And if you win?” He asked.

“Then I get to explore this cock of yours next week, however I want.” I felt more of his hot precum spurt into me. “Seriously? How much precum do you have?” I asked in shock.

He smiled, “Your mother,” I felt another jet, “I’m fucking my daughter.”

I shook my head, “Not yet, just a little slide and some resting, now you were saying?”

“Your mother asked the same thing when we started dating.” I felt his hips twitch, “We tested it one time, she kept me aroused for like two hours, all the while milking my precum into a measuring cup.” I laughed and the spasm pleased him further, “God Kim. I filled three cups before she gave up and I was horribly dehydrated.”

“Three cups?” I exclaimed, “No way.” I ran one hand over his chest, “How about you fill a cup for me and next Thursday I will drink it for you.” He twitched his cock pushing ever so slightly. I jumped on my victory, “Aha, you thrust first.” I exclaimed.

He shook his head, “If you think that was a thrust someone need to teach your boyfriend how to fuck.” He shot back. Both of us were horribly competitive.

“That was a thrust admit it.” I said.

“A shudder is not a thrust.” He said before slamming into me, “This is a thrust.” My eyes rolled back in my head as I shuddered and shook having an instant orgasm.

After a few moments I said, “Ok I see the difference. This,” I said dropping onto his cock and eliciting a moan from each of us, “is a thrust.”

He rolled me off the chair onto the floor with him on top and started to fuck me in long thrusts shifting between fast and slow. “So admit it, you forfeit.” He said as he fucked me. “Admit you forfeit and I will give you what you want.”