Even in her one piece, she was so sexy. She had nice-sized boobs. If it weren’t for those boobs, she probably be the fastest on the team, but I wasn...��t about to cough up another hundred bucks. I told Sara she had good form (and I wasn’t just talking about her swimming style). However, she still upset about the hundred dollars she didn’t get. I told Sara realized that I had made a mistake in paying girls. Paying them to swim made them professionals. They would be disqualified from any Olympic. I pulled two mugs and filled them both. I had put creamer and sugar packets on the table while the coffee dripped. I put her full mug on the table and sat down with mine. I drank mine. She doctored hers pretty thoroughly with creamer and two sugars. She made a face as she drank it. I knew it was strong. That was the way I liked my coffee, hot and strong.I said, “What’s your name?”“Alice. Alice Wi-Wilcox. The way she stumbled over her last name. I doubted that it was real. She seemed unused to. I gave her clear instructions on how to lie so I could tickle her armpits. Since I wanted her to become my devoted foot girl, I forced my smelly socked feet on her face, wondering if she would dare to say anything or fight back. After all, that wasn’t a part of the choice I had given her. She just let me play with her as I wanted, allowing me to press my toes on her nose and cheeks, making her breathe through them. She was genuinely extremely ticklish, which forced her to breathe very fast and. She leaned down and kissed his mouth, gently using her tongue to play with his.She pulled away from the kiss, smiled big, and said "Let's have some more fun Steve!"She began to tease her dad with the dildo, putting it in her mouth, then slowly moving down to her perky little tits, then to her flat stomach, and finally to the little landing strip of pubic hair right above her very moist pussy. She then moved it up Steve's stomach to his chest, where she circled his nipples with it before.