The finger in my asshole began to slide in and out, as my sphincter muscle relaxed. The she pushed forward again, deeper this time massaging my prosta...e gland. I took a deep breath through my nose, tonguing the clit of the lady I had her pussy in my mouth. Her tongue rolling around the head of my now hard cock.There was movement to my left; fingers ran through my hair, grasped it and lifted my head. Immediately, my head was pulled to my left and a wet pussy was pressed against my nose. The lady. “Hey babe, can I get a picture?” the chubby older guy in a white navy admiral costume uniform asked, unabashed. His long dark locks were tied back in a ponytail, but his receding hairline simply gave the impression that his hair was abandoning ship. His lecherous half-grin was framed by an unkempt goatee of what could have possibly been pubic hair.Seriously, I’m not even in a costume? She gave the creep an uncertain smile and flashed two fingers in an awkward victory sign for the shot. That. "There’s a teacher, and she has a little fetish. Let’s assume she has a desperate craving to kiss one of her student’s feet."Shouts of, "gross!" and "eww! icky!" quickly filled the air."Silence, imbeciles!"I couldn’t help but smile at the playful banter between them, and at the mock seriousness suddenly on all their faces."Now that is, by society’s moral, wrong. For one because it is sexual, and sexuality between a student and teacher is forbidden. And also because kissing feet is something a. ‘It’s just been a long week, other than that, I’m fine,’ Charlie replied. Putting on the best voice of confidence he could muster, he added, ‘And a little surprised at running into you tonight.’ Matt shot back, ‘Hell man, it’s been so long, I figured you and the rest of the gang had forgotten all about me.’ ‘Forget you, not likely,’ Charlie reminded him with a chuckle, ‘thanks to you, I met Renee. Remember, it was that New Year’s Eve party at your place?’ Suddenly Matt lost his smile, and with.