My breathing was labored. I knew I wasclose. She knew that too.Debbie pulled her feet away, to let me calm myself. She put her feet together, and her ...nees apart,as the soles of her feet touched. "My boyfriend likes this." was all she said. She slid my cock betweenher feet, forming some sort of foot-fetish sandwich, with my cock as the meat. I reflexively began tothrust my hips, watching my own cock slide along the ridges and her instep of her toes.She stared down at my cock sliding in between. There’s no time to waste; the final battle’s begun.After the downfall, a castle besieged.Facing the Nazis, awaiting relief.Gangl and Lee and their men set the prisoners free.”-Sabaton, “The Last Battle“Contessa Helena de San Finzione looked at a map of the warehouse that Detective Inspector Luc Allaine brought up on his tablet. He was now learning what his friend, Generalissimo Hernando Ramirez, had warned him about finding himself “overburdened with help.”“There are four entrances.” Helen said. That is a 3 storied building and the ground floor it rented out. The 1st floor is their main hall, one bed room and kitchen. And on the 2nd floor their bedrooms and another hall is there where they go very rarely during day time. After some time, their son came upstairs and called me saying that his mother wants me to come downstairs. I went down downstairs and had a look at the rooms. The house is well maintained and she is a good home maker. I appreciated her for that. She shown me everywhere. I finally called "Stop - your turn!" She said, "O.K. - sit!" I immediately complied, and she sat as well. We realigned our cameras, and she said "Let's do this thing!" I didn't need an explanation. I grabbed my now turgid member and began to stroke with one hand while caressing my sack with the other hand. Doris quickly said, "Hey, I can't do that!" I gave her quick instructions: "Fingers across your clit and into your slit, while playing with your tits with the other hand!" That's all the.