I stared at her foot again.No, don't worry. Only your foot.How, where?I went to the door and locked it slowly and secretly.Nobody noticed that I locke... the door.Go upstairs if you want.She showed the stairs with hand and asked.Here?Yes.( I was staring at her feet and caressing my penis above my pants while talking to her)She stood up and began climbing up the stairs.I followed her right after her. I was continuously caressing my penis above my pants while following her.I almost kissed her feet. ’ Blushing, I quickened my pace, reached out and opened the door to the limo as I beckoned her to take a seat. As we rode to the airfield only a few miles away, we chatted about the minor events in our lives since we had last seen each other. She had just finished her schooling here in the States and was travelling back home for her sister’s wedding. A breathed a sigh of relief at hearing that little detail and my mind drifted back to that island all those summers ago when the young Isabella. "Why don't you come over by the stove and warm yourself?"She closes the door and and removes her hat and coat, hanging them by the door. she comes close to the stove and warms her hands and backside. The curve of her backside is alluring to me. It is round and firm, this is evident even beneath her outerwear. she rubs her bottom with her hands as she faces away from the stove."You have any coffee or something hot to drink?" She asks, as she rubs her body to get warm." I haven't look in the. "He yelled as I felt the first hot spurt erupt deep inside me. He pumpedagain and again and I could feel his semen stretching my inner walls.There was so much pumping from him that it felt like an enema.I groaned and cried out, I never realised just how it would feel havinga man empty his balls in my pussy-ass. I felt a shudder up and down mybody a feeling of relief and nervous exhaustion; is this how it felt fora woman to be fucked?His cock was beginning to soften and I could feel it start to.