I had to think quickly of a way out of this to keep myself from cumming in my pants right there so I let go of her right foot and quickly grabbed her ...eft from between my thighs. It seemed to save me for a quick second until I felt the heel of her right foot drop directly on the top of my left quad just an inch and a half from the shaft of my hard cock. Praying it would stay right where it had landed, I began to caress her left foot firmly repeating the same method I used on the first. . The meat was served just the way I like it, charred on the outside, but still red and bloody on the inside, and I have to admit it, I made a pig of myself. After everything I had seen and done today, the blood lust was on me and I ate like it."Your wife really seems to be enjoying herself," our guide said."She has to eat for two," Gus told him after a minute, when he had finished chewing on his own piece of meat.I tapped the table with my knife handle to get their attention. I had a large piece. "Would you rather have six women eat your pussy to orgasm, or have six men fuck you while me and your dad are eating your pussy?" "I would have you and dad eat my cum-filled pussy." "Would you rather torture your tits and pussy or your dad's cock and balls?" "I love torturing my tits and pussy, but I would also love to do something I have never done and torture dad's cock and balls." "Let me rephrase it. Would you rather torture your tits and pussy in the morning, or torture your dad's. .not much ....but a bit. However...one day I had an experience that was to stop that happening.I had made contact with someone who sounded very appealling and compatible and a rendezvous was arranged.I met him in the foyer of a hotel/motel type place and immediately went to his room. The nerves began to kick in a bit but almost as soon as were in the room he began to strip off, said he was going for a shower and invited me to join him.As he strode towards the shower room I could clearly see his.