She runs her finger down from playing with her mons, through Phoebe's wet and wanting slit, spreading the labia apart, which Les moves to begin to suc... on to get red and swollen. There is already a dark flush spreading over Phoebe’s chest. Her breathing is getting erratic, and Phoebe’s hands squeeze Les’s shoulders as new wave after wave flow through her.Feeling Les’s fingers running up and down, then a couple of them settling in Phoebe’s vag to dance around and ignite her G-spot, Phoebe lets. ..” Flo said. The man's only response was to slap her across the face hard enough to leave a palm print. Pulling her legs apart he positioned himself properly and rather forcefully pushed his dick into her pussy, this caused her to start openly crying as she turned her head to the side knowing she couldn't stop him. The feel of her tight, wet pussy grinding against his dick was incredible, this little crackpot cashier was one hell of a lay. With each inward thrust followed by pulling nearly all. Possibly - no, definitely - a giggle from Shiann.Taste. A man has to breathe, right? I could feel heat radiating off her foot and it was as if there were fumes penetrating my lips. Shiann's heel had touched my lips for only a second, and as if by instinct, my tongue wiped at my lower lip - what in the fuck is wrong with me? My fiancée was in the next room! The salty taste hit the tip of my tongue.Smell. This was where all my other senses came crashing down. The scent from her foot was... I had no memory of her at all. She was just a baby running towards the lake to me. She didn't really want to be on my lap, but ate up all the attention Constance could give her. I guess I'm not quite the ladies' man I think I am...Somehow Kimberly failed to cheer me up, and I realized the one thing I needed to avoid was sinking into depression. Tabitha took Kimberly home, and Constance had to attend to things at the White house with the announcement coming in just a few hours, so she left.