. oh hold on, that was last month's," she giggled."True. To be honest, I can't remember him telling me; he goes through girls like there's no tomorrow..." I chuckled."Like son, like father," Ginny replied somewhat throatily."I'm not that bad," I forced a chuckle."I don't know, there was Natalie..." she began."She kind of insisted," I replied."You could have said no," Ginny giggled."Not in the position she placed me in," I replied."What position was that? Missionary, cowgirl or doggy?" Ginny. The heavy curtains were closed to shut out the storm outside and the door was locked. She lay in a sea of red sheets strewn across the huge bed in the centre of the room. Her lithe body shone in the dim light, covered in a sheen of perspiration. She writhed and turned from side to side, and cried out as if possessed; an angel caught in the spell of a demon. She could not tell how long she had been there or how long the storm had raged. Now she could only think of the satisfaction she desired,. I felt weak and my face dropped down to his sweaty feet. I took a whiff and fell in love. I began licking his sweaty rank toes, licking his arches and ankles. “Suck those fucking Toes Slut” he barked at me while working on getting a second finger in my tight hole. His feet were huge, probably size 14 or so, manly, and well groomed. I nursed each toe with care, making sure I gave his feet a proper tongue bath. My ass felt like it was on fire from the finger fucking he was giving me. He pulled. One minute, Roxanne was ashamed of herself for succumbing to the same drugs that had been used to corrupt her daughters, for willingly having sex with another man thus breaking her vow of fidelity to Brian. In the next breath, she easily rationalized her actions as a learning experience about herself and her marriage, complete with hands on training to help her become a better wife and companion.They met early in the morning at an outdoor cafe. The air was brisk but the sky clear and quite.