Mujhe kitni baar laga ki eh sab mai apne papa se bata du ya sidha sidhi apni maa se puch lu ki eh sab kya karti ho mujhe accha nahi lagta, par mai eh ...ahi kar pata tha khai na khai mujhe eh sab dekhana accha lagta tha aur maza bhi aata tha, apni maa ko nangi dekhane ki aadat ho gayi thi apni maa ki chudai dekhane ki aadat se ho gayi thi apni maa ki chut aur gand dekhane ki aadat ho gayi apni maa aur uncle ki gandi gandi baate sune ki aadat ho gayi ti aur bhi kyun nahi mai bhi to usi kamkuh sexy. ..wearing only the silver heels. She asked, "so do you like the shoes, or the feet in them?" I was amazed such a young girl picked up on my fetish. She was bending over..laying on the bed..lifting her legs up. Teasing me. "i knew you were into my feet as soon as i tried the first pair on". My cock was growing in my pants, and she saw...she pulled me close to her face as she sat on the bed and prceeded to take off my pants. She ran her lips and tongue over the outline of my hard cock then. The recording session had predictably wrapped up late, but she and her father were finally headed home. Unfortunately so was everyone else, and their limousine was firmly stuck in the kind of traffic jam that made Los Angeles infamous. The limo had today's paper in it, and Tanya scanned through it for something to relieve her boredom while the limo driver unintentionally taught her several new, inventive imprecations.It had obviously been a slow news day, for buried on Page 3 was a full-page. .. uh..." he stuttered."Uuuuhhhhh... WHEN!"Gary walked up to me and put an arm around my shoulder to try to calm me down. It was no different than the thousands of times he had done it before, but it repulsed me for some reason and I quickly shrugged it off."When Rod, When! What the hell did you do Rodney?"Gary held up a long black box that looked a lot like an old time TV remote. You know the ones, like you see in antique shops. It had what looked like a digital timer on it and it was running.