" Greg replied, slightly attracted by her smile. The smile is kind of addictive, Greg thought.That night at home, Greg added her onto his messenger to...find her already online.Greg: Hey you!Sweetpeas: Hey stalker! What's up.Greg: How do you know I'm stalking you?Sweetpeas: Been there before. Ha.Greg: Where's hubby?Sweetpeas: In the other room. Wanna talk to him?Greg: No thank you.Greg then went on to tell Helen what he really thought about her husband.Sweetpeas: He's not cold at all. He's very. "okay jay it's a deal," was her reply. i told kit it ws best we go down to the basement and that i would meet her there in 30 minutes.after showering i proceeded to the basement, but before leaving lyn's room i grabbed a porn dvd to heighten the mood. when i got to the basement kit was already there sitting on a sofa which canfold flat by lowering the back rest. she was dressed the same only now the top two buttons of her shirt were undone. i was dressed in a pair of long white cotton pajama. .."She continued to rub at her pussy, then abruptly began fingering herself as soon as she got wet. She kept her large young eyes locked on his, which were locked on her pussy.She laid back on the bed, relaxing at her own touch. Softly she whispered, "I want you to lick it..."He'd never done that to her before, and she wondered if he'd know what she meant. A moment passed while she continued wondering, then suddenly she felt his tongue tentatively touch right where her finger was inserted.She. They were beautiful, soft, white with pink soles. I saw her looking at me wondering what I would do next. While looking into her eyes I began sucking her big toe. It tasted sweet to me. I’ve always had a foot fetish and here I was quenching my thirst for it.“What are doing?” she asked. I was a little embarrassed then. All I said was, “I like your feet.” Before kissing them again.I needed to come, my iron cock needed the release, besides I had held my cum longer than I had thought. I pressed her.