She said I don’t think so. You were very busy heavily inhaling air from my side like you were enjoying the fragrance of a flower. Caught red handed,...I had to admit and I told her that I enjoyed her smell. She sent an exclamation smiley back. I asked her what that meant. She said she can realize that I’m teasing her and that she was stinking that day with excessive sweat. I said I loved that smell and would do anything to smell that again. She didn’t believe and was saying im teasing her again.. G. my mother in law is giving me a blow job I said to her June, June what are you doing ? she stopped and looked up at me and said I told you I miss sucking your cock Robert now you just be good and lay back enjoy and let me finish and with that she put my cock back into her mouth and continued working it, I told her June you have to stop with out lifting her head and my cock still in her mouth she mumbled no I tried to lift her head of my cock but the more I did the harder the pushed down. She was simply dressed as usual, a tight t-shirt and blue jeans, but she could have made a potato sack look good. Her long auburn hair was loosely curled and fell over her shoulders about half way down her back. It was flawless as usual. He had always loved her hair. She smiled at him as she came closer and those dark blue eyes of hers shined up at him. “Jake! How have you been? I’ve missed you so much!” she ran up to him and hugged him tightly, just as they had when they were friends years. Everything about a woman's body is a work of art sculpted by God. Her feet are no different. The perfect foot to me has high arches, straight toes, wrinkled soles, and smooth skin. I have always had fantasies about worshipping a lovely pair of feet and receiving a footjob from them. The main fantasy I wish to live out begins with my woman (or any woman for that fact) coming home after being on her feet for an extensive period of time. Her feet ache and may be sweaty from the shoes she was.