She silently chided herself oblivious to the fact that, standing there all sweaty, with her clothes obscenely clinging to her curves, she was having a...similar effect on the men before her. And only one of them wasn’t feeling miserable because of it. They finished the first coat of paint sometime in the afternoon and then took a break while they waited for the paint to dry. They stretched out on the floor, drank some wine- since Janice didn’t have any beers- and ate cheap takeaway as they. Not as small as mine, but not a nice as Mel’s. I couldn’t believe Mel’s tits. I guess I hadn’t seen them bare in a couple of years. They are beautiful, full firm C-cups and with her brown skin and her all-over tan she’s gorgeous. Maybe if I looked like her naked, I’d want to be naked too. Julie’s got a really cute shape. She’s slim like me but probably has B-cup boobs, but it’s her nipples that are incredible. They stick out from her tits like pencil erasers and seem to always be hard. . I become hard almost instantly. You climb up on the bed between my legs, with one hand on my cock like a vice you say “You still have a lot of work to do”, then you kiss the tip of my hard cock. Your tongue licks around the head and you take my cock in your warm mouth. You slide up and down it several times, sucking and pulling. You release my cock from your mouth and hand and start sliding your body up my chest. Your leather boots brush up the sides of my body. Your knees are now on. She wasn't screaming at all, but her voice was harsh and strong.I started from the big toe, then slowly continued with the other toes and the other foot.Those were twent heavenly minutes.But it didn't end there.I was about to stand up when her foot began to "search" my crotch.-"I'll a secret, you're the slave best I've ever had ... so you deserve a little gift" -I wasn't able to fully understand what she meant, I was still intoxicated by the smell of her legs, but all became clear when she.