She sat down on a chair and I went to her and sat down on my knees. She lifted her shor right in front of my nose and I could now feel the smell of he... shoes. They smelled musky and that made me really horny! I took a tight grip and slowly pulled off the shoe from her feet. Now I saw her foot and her black painted toenails. And then I felt her footsweat. Damn it smelled good! I looked her in her eyes and she smiled at me, I smiled back and tooked off her other shoe. She rised up and said:-I. " So a little soap on my hands and I started rubbing her back. She leaned against the shower wall and moaned about how good it felt. Right then, I started to remember our last encounter, and my cock started to grow. Ginger turned around right then, looked at my hardening cock and giggled, saying, "Wow, you liked my back rub too. Can I touch it again, Donny?" I looked down at her wet, nude body, water falling off of her perky little nipples and her hairless pussy, and my mind went blank. I. I had hoped that one day I would meet an Indian lady who would become my wife.To my delight Becca was waiting for me at the airport when I arrived with a big welcoming smile. She gave me a hug and put up her cheek for a kiss. She looked absolutely lovely, much lovelier than I remembered her, and so I decided to take up the offer to stay at Becca's house as I knew her, and I was very conscious that it would be helpful financially for her too. I was also very conscious that it would be nicer to. Sometimes I'd peek into your room and would watch you sucking cock, getting fucked in your cunt...or even your ass once! " Where the fuck did you learn this kind of language?" I asked.Steve laughed at me. "Oh come on mom, you don't think I haven't checked out porn? One of your "boyfriends" in the park let me borrow it." Who???" I ain't telling you. But what I am gonna tell you mom is that now you're fucked. You're fucked because now you're gonna suck my cock." I then glanced down and saw.