" Sophie explained, and began cataloguing his injuries. The rib was obvious now, the expanding bruise below his arm-pit showing up clearly, as was the...long laceration on his hip. Less obvious, though, were the plethora of scars and blemishes that showed a long history of injuries and wounds, some stitched and treated neatly and well, others less well. Two large, round scars on his chest showed what she thought were bullet wounds, but there was no evidence of the shot that had hit him. Your back arches, urging me to take your nipples into my mouth. I keep you waiting a few seconds but, with your lack of sight, those seconds seem to stretch into an eternity. You then feel it again, my breath, this time hovering over your left nipple. In one swift motion, my tongue twirls around it, but it's gone before you can truly enjoy the feeling. You moan, surprised by how wet you are. I proceed to kiss your right nipple, this time letting my lips linger, and you sigh in relief. I feel. As he did this I noticed my wifes dress slit up just slightly on her thighs. After a few seconds of sniffing, he held her foot so delicately and gave her toes and foot a good look over. He said her feet were even more beautiful in person. My wife blushed. He gently put her right foot down and repeated with the left. Again. I noticed her dress sliding further up her thighs, I wondered if she did.He slowly slid her left shoe off and held her foot. He sniffed her shoe while holding her foot with. This is how she became the best cocksucker around.Emmy was 15 at the time, a sophomore in high school. She's short, 5'2" tall, and chubby, at 170-180 lbs. She had a pear shaped body, with small, A cup tits, and a big, perfectly round ass.Her best features are her nipples, which are as big as my fingernail, and that big, smooth, round ass. She was kind of cute, with black, wavy, shoulder length hair, and a cute smile. Because she felt embarrassed by her body, she used sex to become "popular",.