He probably was hoping to mend some of the broken things between us, but I knew he was too freaked out by the recent turn in my life. None of us had e...pected this. And the joyful time after the wedding was just a prolonged fling. Still, when he suggested we meet up for a drink, all I hoped for was being back where we started. Best friends sharing a pint together at our regular pub. The only difference being me wearing tighter jeans and a bra underneath my shirt. Of course, it was not just any. My mom loves stuff like that.”“Thanks, but somehow I’m not sure your mom would appreciate the circumstances of my doing it.”“Max, don’t ever worry about that. My parents are fairly cool, as parents go.”Her hand reached down between his legs, his penis only semi-hard but, her hand ministrations corrected that. One finger began going, slowly around the outside if his dick, she felt it grow immediately. She teased the underside of his penis, his moans of pleasure escaping into her mouth as she. ‘Yes Master.’ The response was more of a moan than a clear verbalization. She was obviously on a hair trigger. ‘Philippe, she’s all yours.’ My tweaking obviously did the trick. He was out of his clothes and in position in no time at all. His cock was about the same length as mine but he had more girth. In fact, he was wider than the dildo now stuffed in Rachael’s ass. This was going to become interesting. Rachael sensed him behind her and eased the dildo out so he could enter and that’s exactly. She really seemed to like this, and as I licked the soles of her feet, I noticed her give her own pussy a rub with her fingers. After each foot was done, I worked my way back up her inner legs, then her thighs, until I had my face right back at her incredible pussy. Her scent was so strong this time, and her juices where leaking out of her slightly open hole. I teased her butthole again with my tongue, before working my way back up to her pussy lips. By this point, she was squirming around on.