I kept rubbing oil to her legs.I was not listening to her.I began rubbing her feet with oil.First. she thought that was a joke.And, she began to laugh...ng.But, I was still rubbing her feet with oil.Her feet were so shiny with sun oil same as her legs.She stopped laughing and began watching me.I was rubbing her heels and soles.My dick was completely stiff.She had already understood.Now, we were not speaking.I began caressing her left leg and foot.I slightly pulled her left leg towards my. I reached down and started pinching her nipples as I started to move my cock back and forth between her breasts. I can honestly say I had never felt a sensation this good before and that included my ex wife. Fucking Sam’s tits felt like heaven to me and I knew that I wouldn’t be able to last long. As my shaft rubbed between her big soft delicious mounds, my cock head poked out from her cleavage and she licked the tip before dribbling down onto my cock head to provide extra lubrication. I. Another, an eagle, dark and white chocolate creating feathers that almost fanned with the breeze. Over there, was the castle Lichtenstine, both light spires in the air, and dark brooding granite of a medieval fortress. Yet above all, was clearly the chocolate man. He was a magnificent full size statue of a man, one arm upraised one curled as if he were giving a rousing public speech, or reaching for his lover. His body was rippled with muscles, long and lean. Straight hair swept away from his. "But you reallydon't want me to wear this, surely. What will your friends think?"She took me into her arms, ran her hand up under my skirt. Feltthe moisture seeping through my panties already. "Why, that you'rethe prettiest little maid-companion that any woman could possiblywant. That's what they'll think."I sighed happily, but had to comment. "Ok. But just for today.Right?"She gave me what I was starting to recognize as her 'Power Look'."No darling. You'll wear it today - and any other day I.