I hadn’t been smoking pott for a while, but I also get very honey from it. He leant back and but his left foot on my legs.“Come, touch my foot” ...e asked my gentle. A bit anxious and fevered I started to touch his nylon coffered feet. It felt just awesome! I never touched a man’s nylon feet before, and I will never forget this moment. Gye enjoyed it as well. I started to massage his foot gently and fondled his ankle. The feeling was awesome. I could have continued forever fondling his foot, but. Her tongue traced all round the tiny hole and she grabbed my thighs as she stuck it as far as she could inside. I arched my back and moaned out loud and I gripped onto the pillow behind me as hard as I could. I felt her tongue lick its back up to my clit and her finger slipped back into position. This time I could feel her push in deeper. My chest heaved and she caressed my left tit with her free hand. Her finger was all the way in now and she pulled in and out slowly. Her lips were now round. I sure didnt mind it. I knew better that to touch her, but her touching me?&hellip,.no rules about that. Her next little trick was to sit on my lap while I was in my recliner&hellip,but&hellip,only when her mom was gone. &hellip,. Always in that long night gown. She didnt wear a bra and only tiny little blue panties. She would fold her legs back along side of mine and sit right on my dick. I wore my robe in the evening and mornings. I could feel her pussy open on top of my dick. She would lean. Anju put on a long red t-shirt and lay down on a bed which was just in front of the bed I was sitting. She slept resting her stomach on the bed and her legs towards my face.As she lay down, her t-shirt shifted up and her big ass was all visible to me.I started getting hard again and Anju made it worse by spreading her legs and flashing her dark asshole and her pussy lips. It was wet and looked creamy and there was already a huge bulge on my shorts. Still, I just stayed there using my phone and.