She then asked have you ever had a footjob? Not knowing what to say I said uh no. Then she asked would you like one? uh sure mom I muttered. I was in ...hock was this really happening, I had jerked off so many times dreaming of feeling moms nylon feet rubbing my cock is this real? Mom lifted her head and opened her eyes and said it not going to happen with you pants on. Lifting her feet with one hand I snaked down my pants with the other. I layed her feet back down in my lap and she began slowly. "Patience, big fella," I muttered. "Tonight, you're pumping yourself out into her mouth. Now, settle down. I have to pee."Once I got the bathroom issues resolved for the morning, I threw on my robe and headed down the stairs to greet my loving wife and start the morning. Our Saturday was a relatively lazy day, we worked in the yard before it got too hot, had our showers – separately, as Janice didn't want to risk having a quickie and spoil the 'main event' that was coming later. We went out for. She said aloud, "Keep the wall." She liked the dungeon wall the guy was attached to, even if it were out of place in amid the sumptuous surroundings.The guy was confused as to what was going on, but didn't speak. She considered him and the whip in her hand. She gave a tentative swish in mid air. It was heavy, she wasn't built to wield this weapon. Jeaves helpfully advised her, "We can help with augmenting the blows if necessary."She smiled and nodded in acknowledgement to the phantom butler.. Smiling she moved her legs giving her lover full access to her virgin woman hood. Dreaming she openly let her vaginal lips be sucked and parted by a knowing tongue. As an orgasm wash over her she opened her eyes to find Ann laying between her legs. What are you, she started to say before she felt Ann's tongue flick across her clit. Looking up Ann said shhh, softly. Mary was torn. Her fear of being touched in such a manner, was conflicted with the enjoyment she was feeling. As Ann slid her.