Running and kneading your feet I follow onto your toes and gently but sometimes roughly squeeze and pull on them alternating to each foot, letting no ...art of your flesh go untouched. As you watch me, you know I’m looking at your eyes but I’m also looking at your pussy, and you know that I hunger for it, that my desire to touch and lick is really undeniable and for me to restrain myself is an act worthy of your best… And so, I start on your legs, giving your feet and toes’ a last minute lick,. I was gone most of the morning and got home a little after 1:00 in the afternoon. When I walked into the house I was feeling great…I had a bit of a buzz going from the 6 pack I’d had on the golf course and I always feel good after a round of golf. I walked into the kitchen to grab another beer and saw my wife sitting at the table with an odd look on her face. I immediately knew something was wrong so I sat down across the table from her waiting to apologize for whatever it was she was about to. ’ A tear slid down her cheek. ‘And then she left.’ Kendall turned to face the girl. ‘Your mother didn’t deserve you,’ she soothed. Annie had shared some of her childhood with her today, and between the pain inflicted on Reid and walking away from Annie, Kendall was almost glad Amy was dead. She shuddered at her terrible thought. ‘So you came to me?’ His mind swirled as he looked at her. She looked so much like Amy, but her eyes were dark blue. Very much like his. He watched her intently, taking. I took her nipples one at a time into my mouth, sucking on them, eliciting a moan from her. I was rather rough with her, pulling and pushing at her tits, She was carrying a bit of weight, but I didn't care. Never one to pass up a fuck. I dropped one hand to her knickers, pushing down between the fabric and her skin, finding a thick thatch of hair. I closed my hand over her mound, feeling her heat. "Oh.....mm..mmmy goodness!!" She started to pull hard on my cock, up and down strokes. Like her.