.." Her voice was halted abruptly as his hands gripped her arms tightly, almost painfully; and he forced her to her knees. "You, a slave, dare to tell...your Master 'No'?" whispered John through clenched teeth, his mock rage every bit as discernible as his arousal. She gasped then, and shook her head, her eyes wide and her mouth forming an "o" of incredulity. Never had she imagined he would try something like this! Neither had he, but John was certainly not about to let her know that. "Disrobe.. I got on the bed, took payal left foot and started sniffing it as well.The strong musky aroma was arousing and heavenly to my senses.I have always tried to imagine what they actually smell like but came to know what they actually were.I sniffed between each toe, tickling my nose every time.Payal didn’t make even a stir, which was a bit disappointing.My fantasy was always was she also backs on me back, her submissive foot boy.Her tantalizing toes were soft, sweaty from sitting on the porch in. For the young lady, this freshman year, outside of her studies, was more about having fun and discovering some facts about herself. It had much less to do with making plans for the future. After all, wasn't she a bit young for that? She wanted to sample the smorgasbord of sexual activities first, before she committed to any one person or lifestyle. That was especially true given her belief that once in a relationship, she was meant to be faithful. This was her only chance to be wild, before. “Shit Marsha I am going to cum” she shouted and then groaned. “My turn” said Marsha. Wendy moved off me and Marsha took her place. “Lick me baby. Lick me and make me cum” she squealed and I did make her cum.They kept changing over until my tongue felt like it was going to fall off. “Time to take a rest” Marsha said “I will order lunch. We can continue this after we eat”. Sure enough, lunch ordered and eaten and it was back to the bed. Finally I said “no more, please” and they both laughed..