Delicate and without a hair, it lay below my lips. I ran my tongue on either side of her sensitive lips and felt her hips lift off the bed thrusting t...wards my mouth. Her aroma was intoxicating, and I gently parted the lips with my tongue.She tasted as good as she smelled and I lapped at her tender inner tissues as she took my cock into her small hand and stroked its length. Her clit rose from its hiding place, and I lipped the tender morsel before sucking on it. Her body started to writhe on. I was snapped out of my reverie when she said, “Well, you certainly are paying close attention. Would you like to help?” I nodded my head but kept my eyes focused on her feet. “Good, why don’t you blow on my toes to help dry them?”It was like I was drugged, an “OK” gurgled out and I leaned forward on my hands and put my mouth close to her toes and started blowing.She giggled and said, “That’s very good”, but she moved her feet away so I had to lean further forward to keep it up. I did this. I actually got a bit hard thinking of it like I did when she got hot and told me about some of the more interesting adventures in her past. Damn, I’d better go see if that wife was available.She was and hopped on me in my stock trailer, proudly telling me I was the third one already today. They surely hadn’t done that pussy any damage. My nuts appreciated the relief. When I asked if she’d be around later, she grinned and said she wasn’t taking reservations. It was “first find, first fuck”.. I determined to unveil my outfit on the Sunday afternoon which my master had previously been in the habit of 'attending' to his housekeeper. What's more, I would make sure that Sir Algernon's bedroom door was left unlocked, so that Condoleezza would witness us in flagrente delicto.My game plan worked better than I expected. I was standing in the middle of the bedroom, legs apart, dressed in my new basque, with the old fellow down on his knees giving my cock a really good sucking, with his eyes.