“This is so wrong. I don't even like your feet. This has gone way too far now.”“Listen wimp, it doesn't matter whether you like it or not. I mad... you lick my feet, Amy. It means something when a girl does that for another. It's like an understanding between us; I'm above you and you've admit it. I'd never, ever lick someone's feet, but you, you do it for me whenever I tell you to now.” She leant back slightly and lifted her freshly stinking foot over my face. “Go on, lick it.”I leant up and. It was all very beautiful and private. Two incredibly beautiful women came through the door to greet us, first Vic, and that took some time as the women were hugging and kissing and basically fondling each other. They didn’t seem to notice or mind me as I got out of the car. Both remarked how beautiful Vic looked (she did), how fit she looked (she was) and how happy she looked (I had something to do with that). As I came around the car, Vic grabbed my hand and introduced me to Barbie and Ange.. Peter ran his fingers down her stomach to her stretched out pussy rubbing her clit quickly practically causing her to orgasm right there. Then taken her juices onto his fingers he rubbed them all over her pouty lips which she licked off without a thought. Peter then ran his hands over the tops of her breasts and down over her shoulders. He then slid them off and took a grip on her head her mouth was now wide open as she gasped in pleasure. He pushed forwards pushing his thick pulsating cock. “I don’t know if Vicky told you she was married twice before.”“Yes, she did.”“So she’s really hesitant to get involved in a relationship. But if you are honest and straight forward with her and love her to death, then you’ll have one of the most fantastic women you’d ever want to be with. She is very smart and you know she owns her own business. Some men feel threatened by a woman’s intelligence if it’s higher than their own. So draw on her strengths, show a lot of support for her business.