"Look at my preeeety feeeeet. My feet are so sore and tired so hot and sweaty.. I bet you’d just looove to rub them for me now wouldn’t you? But t...en I’d make you LICK and SNIFF and your DICK would get so STIFF! Wouldn’t it?? That was it for me She and I were inseparable for years after word. This woman would bewith me as I drove us out on a date and out of the blue she’d start stroking my cock through my pants and cooed things like: " Thinkin about my FEET? Ooh my stinky little feet. Stiffer. So again I was dying to have sex with my sexy bhabi. My bhabi had to go to her mothers place. I managed to be with her. In train I booked first ac coach. I went with her early in the morning. Her kids were along with her and more over my bhabi was making me crazy by not allowing to do anything. It was just that I was holding her beautiful hands and was pressing them in hope that she will join me. The kid didn’t gave me any chance to be take any risk. We reached her mothers place. And I went to. Her fingers flicked back and forth, up and over, again and again. ‘Mmmmm… Feels so good,’ she murmured, knowing Brad was taking it all in. She became more enthused as she watched his image in the mirror. She knew he was waiting to see her final moments of pleasure. This gave her intense satisfaction. She fingered her clit faster. Dezerae could see his hand pumping his cock for all it was worth. He was obviously enjoying her show. She knew he was close, and her eyes never left him as her own. How does that sound?” He chuckled. She had grinned coolly and ground her buttocks back against his hand to tease, sure she was in control. “Have a good grope now Steven,” she had drawled, “because this will be your last feel of this, I can assure you!” Now she realised that her denial of his effect on her was misconceived. She had seen an image of him fucking her as he had promised ever since he had spoken the words, and it was driving her closer and closer to cumming as each second passed..