The wrinkles on her feet are gorgeous and I love wrinkles so it's very hard not to look at them. And of course the smell was always pleasant. I love t...e look of a pretty foot but the smell is the most rememberable! They smelt very pungent yet delicate at the same time. Except when they get real sweaty which brings us to the real story.Not long ago I gave aunt Chrissy a foot massage. It wasn't the first time, I'd done it before with hard-ons each time. Sometimes I'd use the excuse of "getting. Who would I be betraying? Dianna? Angie? Or both?I turned to take her in my arms."Angie," I began, "it sounds wonderful; every rum-soaked, rowdy, in-your-face minute of it. I'm just not sure cheap, meaningless sex with you is such a good idea right now. Haven't you ever thought about finding someone who..."In all the time Angie and I had worked together, I had never seen her burst into tears like that. She broke free from my embrace and ran from my office, sobbing. I dashed after her, as fast. She continued rubbing her blood engorged clit despite cumming once already. Comet fucked harder, despite being tied to her, when he felt her warm cummy juices coating his balls. He gripped her waist tighter with his forelegs and tried to bury more of his cock into the depths of her pussy.Becky loved his violent reaction to her juices. The powerful animal kept lunging forward, pushing her across the floor. She couldn't stop him, nor did she have any inclination to do so.Again she came, splashing. It didn't take long. I was blasting rope after rope of cum. Michelle caught it in her mouth. She turned and shared it with Lisa. I did get the shot of their tongues touching as they swapped my cum back and forth. It turned out nice.We left to grab some early lunch and then went to the lab on campus to develop our negatives. We did all the rolls, close to ten of them. We let them hang to dry, sat in the classroom and talked.I said, "Lisa, you have walked into a new world over the last couple of.