Wanking myself slowly but rubbing all over your other foot and the sexy high heel with my cock. The train was slowing up as the station neared, but I ...as so horny, I was actually holding back my climax, rather than forcing it! I run the sole of your silky foot over my lips and nose and cheeks, feeling and tasting the softness and silkiness against the nylon. I could see you was just about to orgasm, but you were looking over my shoulder, hoping that no one would stand up early and see what we. ComYesterday something occurred that challenged my presumptions as to the innocence of c***dren, a presumption that really I should not have held, given my own memories of growing up and my curiosity as to the all too hidden world of sex and the “hidden” parts of the human anatomy, which being hidden naturally intrigued me all the more.So, yesterday, a warm day at last and needing to collect my wife – she being nervous driving in the crowds of a Bank Holiday weekend I found myself waiting at. Standing up behind her, I take you in my arms; and she feels my hardness against the cleft of her sublime hot ass.. “OOOH, sweetheart…did I do that?” she purrs in the sultriest bedroom voice. “Yes you did you bad girl”. Smiling she leans her head against my shoulder. “Will I be punished?” “You know you will be.” I cannot believe that I am here with the hottest, sexiest woman in Key West. My left hand caresses her breast and plays with the turgid nipple making it even harder; my right hand. She reached to cover them, but he caught her hand in his. “May I?” he asked politely.She thought. “Do I dare?” She held his hand for a long moment and looked into his eyes. She had a moment of fear mixed with anticipation. Well, she had hoped to find a man on Skiathos. He smiled. She moved his hand to her bare breast.He leaned over and kissed her lightly on the cheek. “I take it that is a ‘yes.’ Don’t be frightened. I won’t hurt you.” He laughed. “It might even be fun.”He massaged her nipple..