Now son, go to work on my feet. I have been on them all day and they’ll be nice, sweaty and smelly for you. Go ahead, my son. Do what you have to do...to please me, your mother.”Danny didn’t hesitate. He simply laid down and placed his face at her feet. He inhaled the odor and her feet were smelly. They smelled even more stinky than ever. The more he inhaled the odor of his mother’s feet, the more his heart raced and the more his fully hard cock throbbed even more violently.“Oh wow, mom!” Danny. .where do I start. She has been my cute asian princess for more than 12 years we've done everything together, cried, laughed, joked, and even caressed, but we never made love to one another even though we both saw the desire to be with each other a long time ago. Well I've always wanted to be with an asian woman but just never thought they felt attracted to black men, I asked my asian friend why is it that your culture doesn't like black men she told me "we don't think black men find us. Andrew appeared to be oblivious to the machinations of the young minx, but I knew what she was up to. I was shocked to find jealousy creeping in to my emotions. When I reached the group and said hello, Andrew's eyes turned from the beautiful young thing throwing herself at him. His eyes focused on mine and never wavered. I had glanced at his crotch as I walked up to the group. Nothing was showing. I assumed that Monday must have been an aberration. But he saw me. He smiled at me. The front of. But with hindsight I'm glad I didn't because if I had what happened next would never have happened.I came into my room to find jason sitting in my computer chair staring at me with a fixed gaze. I didn't know what to make of this and placed the drink next to him on the computer desk, leaving him with his thoughts. I then went over to my book shelf, unknowing, and began to search for my english books. Suddenly, he sprang from his chair and before I had time to question him he grabbed me by the.