Then, he went again on his bed, and ordered me lick his feet. I did like the video was showing, and put my tongue on his soles and sucked his toes. Hi... feet were very large and sweaty. He seemed to be amused first, then to like it because he makes me do it several times a day. I felt terrible the first time, and I wanted to die maybe. Now, it's nothing, I like to lick the feet of my master, it's not difficult and I'm good at it he says.When we were freed from the cell to go to be fed the first. But that was Amanda for you, she had no inhibitions. She'd fuck whoever she wanted whenever she wanted. She also masturbated at least three times a day and made no secret of it.She had recently accquired a boyfriend and every night Alex and Isabelle would have to lie there listening to Amanda's moans and, more than often, screams. Isabelle, on the other hand was shy and discrete, but Alex still found it easy to eavesdrop on Isabelle's soft moaning as her covers moved slowly up and down during. ’ Olan tried to speak again, coughing weakly, gasping for breath. Opening the bottle of water, she brought it to his lips, holding his head while he drank. ‘I’m sorry, Olan,’ she murmured. ‘Don’t talk anymore. Just rest. In a little bit we’ll have some soup ready for you.’ The man nodded feebly, his eyes fluttering closed as she settled his head on the blanket once again. Looking at the pallor of the man’s skin, she wondered if he would survive. His eyes looked sunken with dark shadows under. I can’t do this anymore!” I clicked my phone shut and walked slowly into bed, wrapping my arms around my girl. I gently kissed her neck, knowing I’d done the right thing, for once.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Next morning I woke up and made breakfast, Belgium waffles topped with whipped cream for my girl. She walked in as I was just finishing up. She saw what I had been doing, and a huge smile grew.