I was trying to figure out in my mind how a simple blow job turned into me having his toes in my mouth. It seemed like the more I did to please his fe...t, the more he expected from me. His other foot received the same treatment. "I've never been so turned on like I am now. You have a magical tongue. Good job. Now I want that tongue to massage my soles, come on. Let's try that too," he ordered. "I do want it, but I want to hear you say that you want it too so ask me if you can lick my feet." My. Her breasts are medium sized (I think her bra says 34C). They’re pale and droop in the front and curve at the bottom and her nipples are small and pink. I imagine that’s probably true of a lot of female’s breasts. Her pussy is what I like the best. She keeps it shaven smoothly and the cleft of her vagina is very tight and would turn any man on. Her luscious little pussy lips look just perfect set between her muscular thighs and hourglass waist. Why do I know all this? Hang on; I’m getting to. She thought heard a little tapping and even held her breath to be sure what it was, looking up from the book she was reading. "Yes!", she thought, "but is that my door?"She went to the door and looked in the peephole and there stood Gerry, his collar turned up and hat pulled down. She opened the door and he slipped in."Good Lord, I thought you were sleeping, are you deaf?" He asked in a fit."Well, it's been an hour! I gave up on you coming." She defended herself.Then as he produced a bag from. After the next glass weagreed that to help keep things straight, I would have to think ofmyself as Susan, and she would have to think of herself as Mike. Shesmiled at that, got up, came over, and gave me a peck on the check. Iheard her whisper how sexy I looked with my hair mussed up and myblouse partially unbuttoned. She flashed me my own big smile, andheaded off down the hall while I felt myself blushing. The blushstopped quickly as I heard her swear, and I headed down the hall to seewhat was.