” “As you enjoy this so much, you can massage my feet every day,” she said. I tried to speak but she pressed her toe harder against my lips and...said, “Don’t speak unless spoken to. In fact, I want you to kneel on the floor next to my feet.” I felt like a little boy being told off. I quickly dropped to the floor. “You're a little horny dog aren't you? Little boys like you belong serving women on knees,” she said. “Yes mistress, I mean, yes, Sam,” I said. My face started to go bright red. She. I move my fingers around in circles and then back to your clit. You are so wet my fingers are dripping. I kiss down your chest and over your stomach. I pause to kiss and lick your belly button. I stop. I can smell your sweet juices and my mouth waters. I cant wait to taste you. Finally I slip my tongue over your clit. You inhale sharply at the feel of my firm tongue against your it. I push my finger into your pussy and slowly pull in and out. Youre moaning and shaking with every entering of my. With one thrust I plunged my cock into the depth of her ass. She let out a strange and almost a****listic yelp. I was not sure if I was hurting her but she said nothing about stopping. I fucked her hard. All two bodies slapped against one another. I looked at Grace whose eyes were rolled back in her head and her tongue flicking her own lips, moaning deeply, lost in another world. I reached out and kneaded Grace's lovely tits, the tips still wet with Lois' saliva. It didn't take long for me to. "You sure are, you're so hot, I sure know what I'd want to do to you," this, from Howard, on the other side whose hand is also slowly sliding down my thigh. "And what is it, Howard, that you would do to me if you had the chance?" I knew I was egging these guys on and, yet, I was loving every minute of their ogling and flirting. "Oh, honey, I'd get you off first with my tongue, then fuck you good." "So would I, Maddie," added Walter and the rest of them agreed. "Well, what if I let you?" At that.