" Pet eagerly followed Miss's instructions and was rewarded by Miss's low moan of pleasure. "Mmm...very good. Now move your tongue back to my opening...and push it inside of me."Pet did as she was told and Miss could feel the warmth pooling in her belly. "Yes," she moaned, "fuck me with your tongue." Her hips were thrusting in tandem with Pet's tongue. She was a quick learner, obviously a natural, and Miss was getting higher and higher with each stroke.Pet momentarily stopped her oral. I told him that basically we were too different and that he thought I was too much for him. Eric laughed and commented on the fact that I've had quite a few boyfriends lately, and that I had quite a reputation. I giggled and said that it was pretty much true. Some where in my life I just became obsessed with sex. I was telling him how I had a lot of sex with guys and I noticed that as I was driving, he started to get a little hard. He had on his basketball shorts, which made it very visible and. We had a cool drink, packed up the gear and the guys were gone by midday.A shower to remove the grime seemed like a good idea and then Charl-e called to see if it was OK to come home. I said yes and went off to get clean.I was sitting in the lounge room watching TV, with just a towel wrapped around me, when the ladies came in, clutching an assortment of bags, giggling like schoolgirls as they shouted a hello and said they would be upstairs for a while.Now I'm a big guy 6'2" (188 cms.) and. "I have to take care of my things."She leaned back on the chair and put Her feet in front of me, "Can youtake off my shoes, please?"They were high heeled, ankle-high cute little shoes. I struggled toundo the clasps to unbuckle them, my hands being a bit too big to usethe small clasps and my nerves still giving me something of a tremor.But I managed to get them off.A looked at her stocking-clad feet."I want a foot massage."I gladly began giving her foot message, as best as I could as I.