His hips began to buck, and he kissed me harder. I pushed him away. Slow down. I whispered. Take your time and relax. Just go slow. He nodded apologet...cally. I took both his hands and sat both of us up. I positioned myself so I was sitting between his legs. I wrapped my legs around him, and placed his hands on my body. I moved them around, touching every part of me. His cock sat straight up between us, and throbbed wildly. His pink head was glistening with fluid. His hands began to move on. Why don't you show your thanks by..." By kissing their boots," Cheshire finished for her. They both giggledat that idea.The two face painters pointed to their footwear, colorful boots of somesort of plastic. That made the husbands drop down and bring their facesclose to the shiny surfaces. Obviously this was one more act theydidn't wish to perform. There was the expected hesitancy, followed bythe inevitable capitulation. They pressed their lips to the toes of theproffered footwear and. My pussy has an awful itch she said and beckoned him to kneel in front of her and deal with it. Willingly Rudeolph sank to the floor and leaned forward spreading her knees as his head went between her thighs. It was not long before he was sucking on the labia and had a couple of fingers strumming the inner depths of a nice and warm cunt. Mys held his head and kept pulling him closer to keep the pressure on her now pulsating groin. She moved nearer the end of the seat allowing another finger to. "I don't know what it is about you, but just after last weekend, our first night together, I feel like I have to be protective of you. I don't want to see you hurt." But we just spent that one weekend together." Candy said looking up at him confused. "I don't understand." There is something about you that keeps drawing me in. I'm not taking you back to Micheal's. You are not going to be treated this way again." What do you mean?" I mean that you aren't going back there to be beaten because you.