They came inside. "Ooohhh, look at that great view!" Charise said, going to the window.Laura and Jane exchanged looks. Laura's said, 'You little black...bitch, I'm crazy about you, but how could you do this to me? How could you talk to me that way?'Jane's said, 'You want to fuck Charise too, don't you, you dirty ole white lady? Go ahead and admit it. She's pretty, ain't she?'Laura stood with her hands on her hips, looking at the two of them, these delicious black Lolitas. She had not had a chance. Probably remembering all the care I had taken during the week in pampering her feet, Marie said, Mamas feet are tired and dirty. Take off my shoes and lick my toes clean and massage my tired feet. With Karl roaring with laughter and thinking this was the funniest thing he ever saw, I began licking and massaging Maries feet as she sat there at the table. After it no longer seemed to amuse them anymore, Marie told me to stop. She told me to serve the next course, and the dinner continued. As they. He to then came up inside her, she enjoyed that, slide over and closed her eyes. He whispered in her ear “I love you” held her in his arms and fell asleep. The next morning she was up early and made everyone a big breakfast gave her husband a longer kiss then normal before heading out with the k**s. When she got home she was kind of hoping that her husband was still home at that they could have sex out in the living room but the house was empty so she went about her day, picking up,. Unable to suppress a shriek of surprised laughter, she yanked him away, trying — and failing — to be stern in her remonstrance. “You’re not spearing a wild boar, you’re making love to the most sensitive part of my body. There’s a time for strength and aggression, but there’s also a time for gentleness. This is the latter. Nor is there any need to hurry.”Nodding, he leaned forward. His tongue slipped back inside, this time more gingerly than before. He began to thrust, lips mashing against her.