Well she did :/. After she said no I insisted at least 2 more times. Then she finally said yes! Inside i was doing backflips but i kept it cool on the...outside. So we walked to her living room and she sat on the couch and i sat on the floor. I grabbed her left foot first. The feeling was so intense. Her soles were so soft and i could feel every wrinkle. We were still having a conversation but i was too busy drooling over her feet. After about 5 minutes I had picked up the other foot and began to. It withdrew, I heard the door, then quiet. I must have been there for another 15 minutes when Tom returned full of apologies for being so long. He untied me and straightened me up, saying that I must be stiff being left tied in that position for so long. He made no mention of anyone else being here, so if he hadn’t arranged it, who was it. I said I was feeling stiff and would go and have a hot bath to relax. In reality I wanted to wash out all the sponk in me before Tom noticed. It was as I lay. Things went on like that for a while. I was still seeing Jenna on the sly. Trish and I were having extraordinary sex in normal hours. She got a full latex dominatrix outfit and whips, cuffs, and riding crop. She even got a Gestapo hat and eight inch stiletto heels. I continue to wake up Trish to fake dreams, she would get hot and either I get a prostate massage or she fucks me with the new strap on she bought just for stimulating the prostate. And every time I swallow the cum."I am jealous, she. I thought that Vicky was going to stop stimulating me before orgasm so that we could go to the bedroom. But she just kept pumping, giving me that smile that drives me crazy. When I felt my orgasm go past the point of inevitabil- ity, she pointed my squirting member toward her upper thigh, close to her pubic mound. My ejaculation squirted onto her smooth bare skin. When I was spent, and my knees were weak from the intensity of the thrill, Vicky milked the remaining drops of cum onto her hand. .