I never really fantasized a lot about being fucked, but I wanted him in me then, and bad! I then felt his bare cock against my feet as he moved his ha...ds up and down me. It felt incredible, his cock felt so warm, soft yet firm against the soles of me feet.Mike moved forward and was now standing in front of me and rubbing my shoulders, I could sense he was there, I could sense his cock in front of me begging for attention. I nervously looked up and his cock was semi erect and right in front of. "It probably is," Marci had told her. "But that's how it's set up in the charter." Maybe we ought to think about changing the charter," she'd said."In the past they've talked about it," the clerk replied. "The problem is that you'd have to open up the whole thing, and that would be even more expensive. We only have about one election in four that's this bad," she'd added.She'd still been thinking about it earlier that day when Leonard came into the store. "The problem is," he told her when. I'm now totally lost to my own actions. At first I was conscious not to disturb the others around us, now all I'm concerned with is the pleasure I'm receiving for this beautiful women's feet.Starting at the base of the shaft they pinch together and slowly begin to run up and down. The silk stockings I made you wear feel so good and I close my eyes to picture you standing there wearing just them. I think of bending you over a chair and running my tongue all the way up the dark seam until I reach. “Umm... ‘Always know where ye are, elf?’”“Damn right ye are. So?”“Hm. Unless you lost your way, we should be pretty close to the market, right?”“Aye. So?”I puzzled over his strange behaviour, then it hit me. There were no peddlers trying ot outcry each other. In fact, it was way too quiet, apart from what sounded like a lot of people talking to each other.“No market?” I asked him.“Sounds like. Let’s find out what this is about, shall we?”We rounded the last few corners and my suspicion proved.