A twisting movement ripples through her body, working her hips deeper into the mattress, pushing her thighs further apart. Her arms to fall slowly fro... above her head with her elbows out and fingers running through her long, blonde hair. Eventually her hands snake toward her knees. She closes her eyes and opens her mind to the experience ahead. Then trailing those fingers up her thighs toward her pussy, Emily Elizabeth opens her eyes and pauses to confirm that Rick is still maintaining her. She said she'd be back in a minute. When she'd left the room, he said that my wife seemed to be a very nice, very attractive lady. I thanked him, adding that, as she didn't wear much around the house, that made it very pleasant for me. He laughed and said that he could see where that might be an advantage. As we sat there talking, she came back to join us. She was still wearing her high heels, but had taken off everything else and put on a lace beach jacket that had half-sleeves and covered. "Use your tongue then."Tiffany wanted to refuse such a demeaning act, but her career and personal life hanging in the balance, as well as her butt stinging from the spanking it had endured, made her submit. Dropping to her hands and knees again, she glanced up at Matthew, hoping he would change his mind. His emotionless expression told her otherwise. She stuck out her tongue and grimaced as she slowly licked his shoes, tasting the dirt and grime.After only a few seconds, he instructed her to. At first I had justified my behavior — and the depths of depravity to which I delved — under the self-serving conceit that I was actually protecting my child. God knows what dangers lurk for kids wantonly satisfying their sluttish needs with strangers, classmates, and so on. At home, I could keep things safe and contained. Well, at least contained; after all, I've already admitted to the whole "ass-to-mouth" thing, which is hygienically unadvisable, and sexually so fucking erotic.Of course, I.