Me: Thanks! (I hugged her)She was wearing black silk nightgown. As soon as I hugged her, I felt her nipples on my chest, which means she is not wearin... bra. While leaving the hug, I quickly brushed my right hand from her back to waist to left ass cheeks to check whether she is wearing panties or not. And while brushing my hands, I even felt her butt crack! I thought she will slap me after that!…but she didn’t.Simi: so.. you r checking whether I have anything underneath or not!Me: ammm…no..no... It was an overwhelming sensation felt by multiple senses, the heavenly beauty of the soles, the soul cleansing aroma of the foot sweat, the taste of foot sweat mingled with dirt. He was almost ashamed of degrading the heavenly feet with his saliva. Some parts of the sole were more pink than the others. These, as Matt knew, were more moist with the sweat and hence tasted saltier. His tongue was all the way out and he hungrily licked the soles with upward movements of not just his tongue but his. ” I looked from her to my wife. Beth seemed more amused than anything else and said that she wouldn’t mind at all so long as she had my dick deep in her pussy at the same time. My cock gave a lurch and I knew this was going to happen.In seconds we were both as nude as our wives. It took a tad longer to workout the logistics. Finally, Beth had moved to where her ass was on the edge of the bed. Annie straddled her face before leaning over, taking hold of my cock, (giving it a couple of. Ket's gaze fell upon Dara's heaving breasts, a distraught look came over her as Dara's pearl white flesh came up to the nipple and the shiny metal chains and locks that transformed and imprisoned her. To objectify and render less than human, Ket thought briefly overcome with sadness. The mini padlocks merely sat there, s**ttered on Dara's chest, deprived of their function, they even appeared miffed."Dara, we've got to get you out of these..." but Ket couldn't finish, her life experience had not.