It was only about five minutes and she returned. She said that she had to wash her feet off because she was embarrassed because it was a hot day and h...r feet were sweaty so she wanted to make sure they were all clean for me. She layed down and put both of those beauties right in my lap. I grabbed one up and started rubbing the bottom and top at the same time. They were so soft I couldn't believe it. I worked her arch and heel. Then when I looked up to see her reaction she had her eyes closed. Suzie stopped her struggles, anxious not to pull against Kashim's grip. A muffled squeal came from behind her tape gag. "How duplicitous of her. It would, of course have been noticed but thank you for bringing it to my attention." Such is the way of women," Sir Patrick conceded. Kashim nodded as if in disappointed agreement. Suzie growled her objections but Sir Patrick was not to be diverted. "However, if you wanted me to, I think I could put things right."Kashim looked uncertain. He drew a. She was touching me now. Touching my clit, and my wet pussy. I guess I was aroused because I could feel my juice soaking her fingers as she ran them along my smooth slit. "We shouldn't be doing this." I said. Her green eyes looked up at me. "You're saying you don't like what I'm doing?" she winked. Her fingers moved again and I pushed myself against her. "No..." I said slowly. "Then why shouldn't we be doing this?" I didn't answer her. She pushed a finger inside me, then another one. It felt so. I drew her closer to me and stroked my hand down the front of her body. Sky is very ticklish so I carefully avoided her armpit and sides. I slid my hand up and over the curve of her hip and down the side of her thigh before bringing it around and up to cup the bulge of her pussy. The tip of my finger dipped into a small slick puddle and she giggled with embarrassment. Despite the fact that she was in no way a masochist, her pussy always seemed to be wet and welcoming to the touch even after.