She wondered how her little body could take it so deeply, and wondered how much of his cock was really inside her. When she was alone in her room, she...would touch her cunny. She would poke at it with her thin finger, and it would feel so incredibly tight. One time she worked a long, thin marker slowly into herself until it would go no further. Still maybe only four or five inches is the farthest it would go.As time went on, she got more curious. She could not remember just how big Rex's cock. Two weeks later, they met for another lunch. The discussion then went beyond the Club politics that had been the subject previously. Audrey mentioned her husband's drinking, though she kept his sexual preferences and possible adultery to herself. Bob was more open in discussing his business affairs and the growth of wealth that moved him into the elite community. Still, there was tension in the air, tension so thick that one could cut it with a knife. Yet nothing progressed beyond more open. I was really wearing the tiny pink denim skirt and the tightlittle shirt, which had a modest breast contour poking out from underneathit. I stumbled trying to get to the mirror on the wall. The shirt wasshort, leaving my tummy exposed almost entirely from the end of ribs tothe just above the widest point on my hips where the skirt rested.Finally I'd realized that the shoes I was wearing had a heel on them, Ilifted a leg, bracing myself against an end table for support, and lookedat the shoe. It. I felt embarrassed until she asked me to massage them for her I scooted closer to the table to receive my blessings. As I rubbed her feet I hear her release small sighs and occasionally curl her toes in my hand. I scooted even closer to let her feel my monster on the soles of her feet. She pulled back at first but quickly returned her lovely beauties to my lap. I placed her toe on the base and rubbed monster to the top from the look on her face she was definitely impressed. From that point.