. it started rubbing my inner thigh and at that time, I was already rock hard.. I started to sweat and I looked at her again, she was still looking no...mal.. but then the foot moved to my hard cock, and started rubbing it slowly.. and god was that foot skillful! That foot knew what it was doing.. it just felt like heaven, and I didn’t even want to resist it anymore, I just left her to rub my hard cock with that soft – tho surprisingly big – foot. I wanted to look down and see her sexy foot as. And drooping breasts were loosely enshrined in a black lace bra and I could see that her nipples protruding through the material. The room was quite warm so I wondered if there was another reason for the state of her nipples. Maybe the room was too cold and it was just me that was hot? Or maybe both of us? In any case, I knew that it would be difficult to keep things on a professional basis. This lady was starting to make my Northern blood boil.I snapped a quick picture as she smiled at me and. There's lots of help, but he's drunk himself stupid, and now no one can help him anymore."Sarah thought about that. She'd sure seen people drink themselves stupid. Though she didn't realise it, she'd seen a lot more of it that Eddie would ever believe, partly because of the extremely poor quality of beer, whisky, and gin - all that the convicts could get in her time - and partly because many convicts had little hope for themselves. And there wasn't a lot you could do for them. It was a form of. .." I think we did...though only the one date when we were about twelve," she clarified, half- smiling, the first time she'd shown any emotion other than anger or surprise since we'd first been cuffed together. "Didn't you go out with Yvonne Sullivan?" Um yes...and...in three weeks I'm marrying her."Dawn exhaled hard. "Wow, you two have been together for fifteen-odd years?" Nah," I laughed. "We got back together three years ago. Friends Reunited."The girl at my side seemed to soften noticeably..