He then kissed each toe on my right, stockinged foot. Then the left. Hereturned to the right foot and licked it all over. Then sucked each toemost ...eliciously.By the time he got to my little toe on my left foot, I was in a sexualdither.Which he relieved by abandoning his foot adoration and placing his mouthon my thumping throbber.Five long sucks. Five hot licks of the underside of the knob. And I waspaying my first tribute to Eros that fine evening.I payed him back in a manner that I knew. ’ ‘Why not?’ ‘Get the old cerebrum working, love. You’re not that dim.’ ‘Spell it out.’ Dorinda said resignedly. ‘Maybe then I’ll believe.’ ‘Oh, you will, ducky. You will.’ He was exasperatingly cheerful. ‘You see, darling, the crux of your situation is that it does not really matter whether you are Dave’s girl or someone else’s. If your story is true it puts you in about the same boat that Dave’s girl will be when and if she arrives. As far as Terry and I are concerned you are a simply first. My inner muscles were going crazy, trying to squeeze the life out of his cock but he continued to pound into me until I couldn’t think straight. With each wet slap I gasped and moaned. The only thing I could think of was his hard cock ramming into my wet, waiting pussy. I was rambling incoherent things into my arms. His long, hard, deep strokes were turning into short, deep strokes. I felt a familiar heat building in my belly and moaned his name again. His cock plunged into my pussy again and. I looked dad’s crotch was hard and erecting. I could measure his crotch. I was imagining dad’s crotch inside my pussy and fucking me hard. I was keeping my eyes closed and feeling; dad was licking my cheeks in between. I thought it is right to go ahead. I said dad, you are uncomfortable and could come over me means over bench.He agreed as he knew he would pacify his burning. He came over me and licking. He was in underwear and my lower belly could feel his hard iron crotch. I was feeling.