” she was gyrating her hips. I gradually increased the speed. Prema aunty arched her thighs upwards. She was throwing her hips up in order to receiv... my cock inside her every time I made stroke. She was doing so in order to accommodate me more and more inside her. I pushed my cock into her hot vagina with force. She started making sounds a bit louder in her excitement “… ……” my hands were pressing her boobs, squeezing her nipples. I bend down and kissed her, bite her lips and laic her ears.I. I had already licked, sucked, and tickled her hot toes and soles some but not at the level I really wanted to. I reluctantly told her that I had a foot / tickle fetish but it was nothing weird. She then told me that she always wanted to date a foot fetish guy, and told me when she was a little younger she used to attend foot fetish parties for side money where guys took turns tickling and worshipping her feet! I thought I had died and gone to heaven! That night I tied and tickled her feet for. "But maybe she was?"I shrugged. "I still don't think it would happen." But would you want it to?" Ray asked.I smiled. "Fantasy-wise, sure. But Mary won't do it for real." What if she would? Would you interfere?"I shook my head. "No, not if that was what she wanted to do. Even if I told her no, if she wanted to she could just go behind my back anyway. But since you seem to think your friend can talk her into it, maybe I should consider the possibility. Sure wish I could hear what he's. ‘I’ll get your knickers back to you when we see you next. OK?’ said Gwen. I left them then and I must say it was the most sex I’d ever had in one day. And the greatest sex I’d ever had too!A couple of weeks later I got a call from Nick to tell me that the film was ready to be viewed if I still wanted to do that. ‘Yes, please,’ I replied. Nick lived in a nearby town so the discussion led to where to meet. My mum and dad where going out for the evening in a couple of days time so Nick arranged to.