Her mouth drying from the heavy breathing he had caused, she closed her lips and swallowed to gather wetness again, her brain starting to become uncle...r as he delved deeper between her folds. He moaned softly as he began to taste her, her juices intoxicating and ever fulfilling as he felt her legs widen more to give him all the access he needed to consume her. He stroked her hardening clit softly with the tip of his tongue, passing over it teasingly just so he could hear her breath catch and. He panted as he rested between her slack thighs, kissing the sweaty meat of them and looking up over her splayed tits into her beatific, flushed, smiling face. “That…was..amaaaaaazing,” she cooed, running her small, bony old hand over his smeared face. “Sorry if I squeezed you too hard, but I have…NEVER cum like that!”“Oh, no, I loved it,” he growled, kissing her thighs again, watching them quiver at his lips. “You have pretty strong legs…”“For an old lady?” she giggled, wiggling her thigh meat. " Then she picked up the moisturizer and squirted a little on the ball of her foot - Becca thought it was her imagination but it looked like there was a bit of sock lint stuck to the foot before the blob of white face cream covered it.She was suddenly alarmed, realizing what was about to happen - that the two girls planned to do all of it with their feet. Becca was about to protest when Eliza's leg came up and a warm, slightly damp teenage girl's foot pressed itself against her cheek. She. We went there and sat on the floor while there were images of gods and goddess copulating in front of us, which I had drawn flawlessly. I told my son to seek their blessings and then I started to chant. My son also joined me.This went on for a few hours and now it was evening. I asked him to sleep early as we had to get up at midnight for the ultimate ceremony which he didn’t know. Finally, I got up at midnight and took bath with him but this time very quickly. Then I asked him to dress in.