She looked regal, elegant, like a royal painting that came to life. Instead of kissing her, he knelt and kissed her perfect feet – and she giggled s...nce his fuzz tickled her a bit, but sat down to give him access to all parts of her amazing legs.He started slowly: from inner thighs all the way down to her soles, massaging, stroking and cuddling every part of her legs, he felt her shudder with excitement. Meanwhile, she massaged her big, round tits, licking her areolas and squeezing them. He. I had worn pairs of her panties before, but that was about pleasure, about getting off and having something, anything of a woman’s nearby. But I couldn’t wear a skirt. Could I? I wanted to. Why did I want to?My eyes flickered to the corner, where a pile of old clothes had fallen forgotten behind the hanging things. The fuzzy, soft pink sweater was in my hand in a flash and before I knew what I was doing, I was holding it up to my chest and the skirt to my waist and I knew I had to do it. I had. "Yes Master" taste good slut "Yes Master" I told her it was my wife Charlottes dried cum and pussy juice from the night before and her daughter Jaimies from about 30 minutes before, damn Pam began fingering herself and cum as I pumped her full. That made her hot. Pam was a good trained number #2 slut.I then called John, the preacher. I told him that morning I had fucked and cum in his daughters pussy, and then his wife Pam had just finished sucking me off. I sent him a photo via text of. I was wearing shorts and Tina put on one of her silk nighties, so thin that you can almost see through it, it was colored skin tone so when you looked at her you almost think she is naked. I started kissing and caressing her for a few minutes and she was getting horny and ready for some hard action. We loved to let the front door unlocked and the windows open so if anybody passed by they can get a glimpse of what is going on. I start kissing her neck and down to her breast, then I took out her.