She screamed and he spanked her again, leaving red marks on her ass. She gasped with each slap but was clearly enjoying herself. He leaned down and sp...t onto her ass letting it run down onto her pussy.He began to rub his cock up and down her wet slit, slapping it on her clit before sliding it between her lips right up to her tight ass, then back again. She was moaning loudly but then cried in surprise: "Oh no, please, don’t!". For a split second I wondered what was happening but then I. I got the wipes out the glove box and wiped the soles of her feet and each toe and in between them and then rubbed a little to hard on the sole and i tickled her, but as she tryed to pull her feet away she nudged my hard cock. we both froze on the spot she didnt no whether to move her feet and i was just plan embarrsed. my mum just looked at me and smiled your just like you father my feet were his weakness we could shag for hours and he wouldnt cum, but if i touched him with my feet he could. At one point, we see cops running our way. He pushes me against a building, crushing my body and my lips in a kiss that does nothing to help my disorientation. They pass and we continue to walk at a fast clip, nearing the sketchy area of town. I begin to pull back on his hand, attempting to resist as much as my 100 pound frame can against a man that looks like he could easily bench press two of me. He simply pulls harder, and I trip behind him into what looks like an empty warehouse. Oh my. Wanting to change the subject, Betsy asked, “So what did you do this week?”“I spent most of it looking at potential investment opportunities,” Chuck said.“Did you find anything attractive?”“Not really. I don’t like what I see happening to the economy,” Chuck said with a frown.Betsy said, “I know what you mean. About the only thing I’ve found lately that seems worthwhile investing in, is a fishing boat.”“A fishing boat?”Betsy said, “One of the crew members is saving up to buy a fishing boat..