Forced to tongue bathe his sweat and dirt covered feet, starting with the toes and in between. I slavishly licked and massaged his filthy feet with my...tongue until they were squeaky clean. They both taunted me throughout my ordeal. It took me fifteen minutes to satisfactorily clean Ryan's feet but Brad immediately took his place in the chair and subjected me to same humiliating ordeal.They were both obviously aroused. The bulges at the front of their jeans left no doubt. Then they played with. And I’m not talking about some high fashion model either. There’s a big demand for pictures of beautiful women with big, lactating breasts, in all sorts of poses with other models, and we’ like to see if you’re interested. You can make good money doing this, and it will help Kevin’s career.”He was looking down at me as I responded, “What does that mean, Leonard? Would I have to take off my clothes?”Leonard smiled and answered, “Well, how far things go is up to you. But the more you show, the. Finally, she unbuttoned Marty’s blouse so it could come off. And her bra. They leaned into each other so they could press their breasts together. Mom’s boobs were quite a bit bigger than Marty’s, but I didn’t prefer one pair to the other. Well, maybe I liked mom’s a little bit better.Marty’s hand was again on mom’s shorts, pushing against her crotch. Her fingers seemed to be stroking mom’s clit through her shorts. Marty unbuttoned and unzipped them, reaching her hand inside. Mom’s head went. Foster.Can w...we get this one?" he said.Mrs. Foster released her hold then smoothed out the brassiere cups andlooked him over just as the sales lady returned. "Yes dear, you can havethat one if you like. It is pretty isn't it?" she said then added to thesales lady, "We'll need some more lingerie and hosiery as well and weshould look at getting a few new dresses today too, would that bealright?" Mrs. Foster said as she looked Dale over. The sales ladysmiled as she began fitting Dale once.