Next she covered my back with the sheet, and uncovered first my left, then my right leg. As she massaged my thighs her hand grazed my member, making i... tingle and start to become tumescent. She massaged my calves and feet. As her thumbs moved over the soles of my feet, I could feel sensations in various parts of my body. "Have you studied Reflexology?" I asked through the donut hole."As a matter of fact, I have," she replied softly. "I'm not hurting you am I?" On the contrary. It all feels. So, here I am driving up to the front of the cabin, the front looks quaint enough. Small porch with some bushes surrounding it, I am sure they are lovely in the spring and summer, right now they are covered with snow. I stepped out of the car and just stood for a moment to take in the quiet, new snow covered the ground and I could see small animal tracks in it. Guessing they may be rabbit or fox? I followed them to the back of the cabin and as I looked up to see the small lake that was frozen. So what did I do?? I left. I did try but I couldn’t live my life the same as it had been.Then I met Ken , he chased me…… flirted and made me feel like a real woman should feel like – here is me having never slept with anyone else ever ( other than my now ex) and no self confidence and very little self esteem and this man was chasing me. Me with the flabby thighs, big bouncing boobs, stretch marks, even my lard arse as the ex used to remind me. I was so nervous, I had never thrown caution to the. I massaged his huge, sagging balls and I took his cock as deep into my throat as I could.“Good faggot! That nigger cock is your life; you crave it at all times. It gives you and your body meaning and purpose.” I looked up at him adoringly and smiled has a sucked his ass slime-covered horse cock.“Any fun stories from earlier today slut? Getting eight loads of nigger cum in your cunt by 9:30pm is no easy task. How did you get those eight whore?I took his cock out of my throat and kissed his head.