We sat there reliving the moment for a long time until Z whispered to me that she was not yet ready to go. Another man sat down next to Z, a guy muc... younger than either of us. The man soon had his manhood out and was stroking it. Z said to the young man “It is very exciting to see you touch yourself, would you like for me to touch your cock?” Of course, the young man got very excited at this and Z grabbed his shaft and began to massage it with her thumb at the head of his cock and her. Next day she came by 4:30 and continued her walk, after some time she was sweating heavily and unable to walk more and thrusty , I saw her and asked for any help she is unable to talk then I understood situation and gave her water to drink which I carried with me daily 1 litre bottle, she drank and thanked me and left to her home.Next day she came again by 4:30 am with bottle of water and started walking, she saw me and smiled, I wished her good morning, she replied with smile the same, Her. As I grew into puberty I found myself having orgasms doing these things. As I became an adult I noticed how many men were captivated by my dangling shoes from my toes! I met lots of guys this way. In fact this is how I met my husband, he was attracted to my dangling shoes and stocking feet and he admitted it right off the bat. That’s why I married him. I admired his honesty and forthrightness. My husband and I lived a happy and fulfilled life, having and raising a son. And then it ended. That was afirst. Harvey made me stand in front of him as he held my hands, inspecting:"How simple is a beautiful bikini," he said. I was a little self-conscious to begin with, and didn't exactly appreciate his callingattention to me. But I braved the moment and just stood there, stickingmy tongue out at him.We walked on the beach, lazed about, joked, drank and napped. Around 2pm more guests joined us. Two of them were clearly friends of Harvey's.They were tall, young handsome men from.