She sets aside the sponge to roll down and remove each of his socks. She takes her time soaking each of his feet in the basin and her hand slips into ...he water. Her fingers expertly ply his toes and massage the soles of his feet. Soft grunts and grumbling sighs tell her that her skills are most welcome. Aya pours out the basin into the sink and refills it with fresh water and soap. Once again, she kneels on the floor, neatly folding her legs and feet below. She looks up at her man with. On her deathbed, she once again gave me permission to find myself a new lover. At the time, I never dreamt of such a thing, but now all I could think about was that cute nubile young girl riding my cock.A few weeks after my wife’s passing jerked off to my daughter’s best friend, imagining her jerking and sucking me off. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself. It was only that evening I realised why she always dressed so provocatively in front of me.I walked passed my daughter’s bedroom. I think she likes the idea of you fucking her. Are you ready, baby?"Nick moved over behind me, and I became immediately more excited, thinking that I would soon feel his gorgeous cock pressing against my virgin ass. I pressed back, and Mistress' fingers pushed deeper, but then Mistress pulled back and removed her fingers.Standing bent over, my skirt and petticoat lifted high on my back, my garter and stockings framing my exposed sissy cunt, I anxiously awaited Nick's cock in full anticipation. I didn't mean to do it ... it just happened," Jen mumbled, a bit unlike her usual confident self."Hey, now, don't let it get you down. It was easily fixed and that sheet was a little ripe, anyway. I just needed a swift kick in the ass to motivate me to wash it. You gave me that. It's cool, we're cool, okay?" I kissed Jen on the lips very gently this time."Thank you, Master. Garth used to get so angry whenever I would do that, but my bladder gets full at times and harder to control with this.