The painted foot returned to his groin, her other foot placed on his barethigh, she said "Mm. Silk boxers. They excite you, perhaps. Then maybe I will...ave you in a pair of my silk knickers later." With a cough to clear the throat, to mask any excitement or embarrassment,Steve began to paint the second foot. Each nail was covered with just a strokeor two of the brush, a perfect finish, the colour was rich and the sheen wasflawless. They looked as perfect as blood red pearls and he felt a barely. He watched her sling one long leg over the tub, and than the other. She let her body sink into the warm water and closed her eyes. He stood there watching her for a few moments. He was amused. It looked like the lady was feeling a bit frisky that evening. She began to let her hands roam over her body. Caressing her breasts and stomach. He began to stroke his cock, while he watched her take both of her brown nipples between her thumb and forefinger and squeeze gently. She brought one of her. Kate lay on the floor and Wanda got on top of her facing in the opposite direction. Each had their head between the other's legs and their mouths close to the other's pussy. They started by using their fingers to spread the other's labia and start rubbing each other's clits. You could tell by the sounds that they were making that they were both enjoying the feeling. At the same time, they started sliding a finger in and out of the other's fuck hole. After doing that for a little while they. " He enjoyed the feel of her tiny hand, not even able to fully grasp his cock, her hand moving up and down his shaft as he stared into her eyes, seeing her humiliation, seeing her submit to him. It felt good, her hand rubbing up and down his cock. She was learning quickly to please him. Today she would learn much more, today she would learn to please his cock with her pussy. While she was technically not a virgin any longer, the cross having taken her hymen, she still had not felt a cock inside.