” She says, “I will meet you next to my car.” When I get to her house, she says, “I want you to practice your make-up on me now, so I don’... look like an idiot on my wedding day.” I start to do her make-up when she tells me to stop because she gets a phone call. I stop and lie down next to her beautiful caramel toes, while she is talking to Jimmy, who is one of my classmates and her student. In the past, I told her that Jimmy has a massive foot fetish for her but he was too shy to say. And I mean I could really feel his nakedness. It was long and hard and pressing against my side. It was only natural that I should push it away, and I had to hold it or it would have poked against me again.Now that I was holding I couldn't help but get a proper feel of it. It was hot and hard. I was surprised at how hard it was. I've heard them called boners but I'm damn sure there isn't really a bone in there. It's just hard. I ran my hand along it, rubbing my palm across the head. That was. She rubbed them all over my face. I snuck a kiss and lick here and there. I was dying. All I wanted to do was to scoop her up and carry her to my bedroom and ravish her. She was definitely different. I didn’t want to fuck her; I wanted to make love to her. I can’t explain it but I felt that she could be the one for me. I didn’t want to just fuck her up the ass and send her on her way. She was special. I knew the rules, but when she dropped to her knees and unzipped my slacks, I knew I. Give me more. Pleeaaseeee!”She licked up my shaft and plunged her head fully down, her nose touching my mound as she took the tip of my cock in her throat. I held her there for a moment as she worked her throat muscles as much as she could on the head of my cock, then released the pressure from my hands to let her do as she wanted, as long as she kept sucking me. She renewed her efforts, her head bobbing up and down rapidly as her hand fisted whatever piece of my dick wasn’t in her mouth,.