Still, she had to try.“Uh, Dana, could I just...” Her words slowed down and stopped as she saw Dana’s glare. “Er, I mean...”“You desperate...y want to sniff my bare feet, lick up my sweaty soles and suck on my grimy toes? Is that it?” said Dana.“Uh...”“Or maybe you also want your face to be trampled beneath me?” said Dana. “Want to be walked on, have your face used like a foot wipe and your body like a rug? Want me to use your hair to floss between my toes?”“Please!” said Tina, begging with her. I watched many times through the partially open door as men unloaded themselves in her mouth, mum knew I watched too but never said a word about it to dad, towards the end she deliberately left the door open and I watched as she rode one of his mates or clung to their thrusting hips as she orgasmed silently, he'd have killed me if he'd known and as mum often said to me, I was the only decent thing in her life!It was after his accident when he lay in hospital that we got drunk together and she. He tried pulling me closer. But I again pushed him away. But he insisted me to listen to him. He was trying to convince me.He told me that whatever happened between us was not just an accident as he started to like me since the day he moved into our building. It was not just physical for him. He told me that he liked my nature and the way I am.After seeing me, he also started regretting that he got married soon. He was praising me all over and about how I am, what he likes about me and how we. ”“Oh boy,” I thought, “she’s redone my room probably is some awful color.”She took my arm and led me into the room. “Now open your eyes,” she said softly.I’ve got to tell you, surprise was not the right word for what I saw. There on my bed was Barbara Newland dressed in only a pair of sheer panties. Barbara is about 50 and works in my mom’s office. I stood there frozen to the sport looking at her big tits, red hair (her pubic hairs was exactly the same dark red), and nice soft tummy. She’s.