Perversely, that motivated me. I've always had that "I'll show you I can do it" attitude when someone doubts me. It's gotten me in deep shit more than...once."Remember?" he asked.Why did everyone keep asking me that?But oh the memories!"You're crazy!" Even then I was moving. The stunt was a bitch, demanding flexibility, balance and strength up the wazoo, along with super coordination between me and Matt.The only thing missing was speed. Speed was a recipe for disaster. This was not something to. “Yes I am, mom. I’m gonna suck those delicious toes ofyours again.”Britney held her mother’s feet up, and looked at thewrinkled soles. The big toes were curling. They werehuge and looked extremely succulent, like giganticpacifiers. Britney licked at them with the tip of hertongue, then lapped. She then proceeded to circle hertongue around them, before she ultimately let them slipbetween her lips and started to suck them. Moaning aloudand looking her mother in the eyes,. He turned her away from him to wash the hand print off her butt and moved to the paint sprays on her legs and thighs. He let the cloth drop from his hands and soaped them up.Starting at her ankles, he drew his hands up each of her legs, until the edge of his hands hit her crotch. With each pass, he pushed a little harder against that sensitive part of her body and each time she gave a little purr.As he finished, he slid his hand around to her front and cupping her sex in his hand, he slid his. He thrust mightily, “Bleedin’ hell are you a bloody virgin?” he gasped, “Er I mean gosh are you virgo intacto?”“Not any more with your cock up me,” Eliza replied.“Damnit, I hate virgins,” he explained, “Such hard work for so little reward.”“I might well express the same sentiments about your member,” Eliza opined as the aforesaid member slowly eased within her moist vagina and opened up the cavern leading to her womb.“Though,” he continued, “Perhaps when your legs are wrapped around me and your.