Together with my partner Edwin, they had arranged something... something they called "The day you will never forget." I was so curious but they wouldn...t tell me what it was all about.The only thing they told me was to wear something sexy. The evening before I turned 25, Edwin gave me a little hint. He told me it had something to do with a fantasy of mine that I had yet to satisfy. But because I have so many fantasies, it was still a big riddle for me.A car was waiting in front of our house. I. You look over to the side table as I pick up a bottle of jojoba oil and pour a liberal amount in my hands. I start to rub your feet, massaging the souls of your feet with deep pressure, and your toes. The heel of your foot. It feels so good that a soft moan escapes your lips. Your eyes closed, you quickly start to relax from the massage. I use more oil and move up to your calves, working my strong hands and fingers into the muscles, releasing all the tension and ache of being on your feet for. "Slowly I eased her string down and lifted a leg up over my shoulder. The aroma from her pretty little slit filled my nostrils and she pushed herself down onto my mouth as I ran my tongue from her clitoris all the way down to her sweet little rosebud. She was awash with tangy juices that dribbled down my throat like the finest champagne. As I lapped greedily at the delicate pink flesh inside her labia, she meowed with pleasure as I sucked gently at her little swollen bud."Stop being. Finally her body regained control of its self. She climbed off me, my cock still rock hard, as she swung my legs on to the floor. Zoe knelt between my knees, then slipping two fingers in the waist band of my pantyhose she slowly began pulling them down. My legs felt hot from their nylon encasement as she pulled them over my cock, half freeing it. She slid the nylon down each leg, making sure she didn’t tear the fine material. Then she hooked the waistband of my panties over my cock, keeping my.