The waitress came over and asked what she could get for us… he said whatever the lady would like… I ordered a raspberry ice tea, I don’t recall ...hat he ordered but it sounded French. We sat there for a while staring at each other and then both started talking… I started to ask what he was doing at the store… and him saying I can’t believe we ran into each other. Go ahead he said.. I told him I figured he was going to think I was being silly if I told him… he chuckled and said it can’t be any. The dildo covered with thick saliva was given a glossy finish after an intense deep throat.Bhavini: There you go.. now your cock can enter my tight asshole. Be gentle! (Slapping the tip of the dildo).Bhavini stood up and placed her right leg on the toilet seat. She began to rub the head of the dildo starting from her ass crack and all the way to her pussy lips. After placing the dildo head on the rim of her asshole, she pressed it slowly and steadily.Bhavini: Please don’t be rough with my. Once he had remembered the name, he tried to recall what she looked like, but couldn't. It was a few minutes after eight when there was a knock on the door. Rather than answering the door, he called out, "Come in. It's unlocked."Cindy stepped into the room and looked around. It was identical to the last time she had been there. That had been almost two months earlier since Sam rotated the girls that he sent to visit Phil. Everything was the same except for the two men's magazines on the coffee. All I can do is moan with pleasure. "This is the first time I’ve had my feet worshiped" I say. He replies "Then I’ll have to give you something special." Before either of us can say anything, he engulfs my toes with his mouth. My knee goes weak and I have to hold onto the partition to stay up. I feel his tongue slithering in between my toes while his strong fingers rub my soles. He sucks each toe like he’s sucking five little dicks. I tilt my foot so he can admire the rest of my foot. He gets.