My cock was throbbing hard and I wanted to take it out and cum on her feet, I kept thinking about how she’d be walking around all day with my cum in...etween her toes and on her soles. I’m not someone who is into worshiping feet or into the weirder side of having a foot fetish, but I swear when she put her feet on my desk or on my lap I was horny enough to do anything. I’d lick every inch of her legs and feet and let her do anything to me. I always liked the idea of an older woman taking control. I moved to her and placed my hands on her belly. She got jerk in her body and turned around. Then I suddenly closed her lips with my lips. I began to pull her body towards my body. My cock began to drill her soft belly. I kept my lips on her whitish neck and began to lick her. She also hugs me tight as she was horny. Her big bulged boobs were trying to come out of her blouse after some tight embrace we separated.She told me to wait in the bedroom after 5 minutes she bring me coffee. While I. It had been so long since I saw his dick-it was so big. Eight inches, I think-before the only sexual thing we did was guide his cock up and down against my pussy. He wanted to ram in and out of me, but then, I didn't let him. "So it looked like you enjoyed it," he mused. I nodded, ashamed. I was still naked-though I managed to get my bra and panties back on my body. "You ready?" He didn't wait for my answer. He pulled me to a back room. I tried to keep up with him, passing the hallways where. Mrs. Emily Wilson."Mrs. Wilson my name is Jackson Conner and I'm with Culligan, you know from the TV ad, 'Hey Culligan Man'. I understand that you made an appointment with out marketing department for this morning." Yes Mr. Conner I did, please come in."The woman opened the door and Jackson walked into the house. It was your typical residential two story home, living room, den, formal dining room and kitchen on the ground floor and four bedrooms upstairs. It was well appointed, the decorations.