We were going to her dad’s place for Thanksgiving dinner and Ellen was going to go over to help him cook. No one else was coming till about five...that evening so I dropped her off at his back door and she carried her clothes in and stayed naked as always. She had shaved her pussy that morning and cut her left pussy lip pretty bad and it had a big spot of dried b***d. Her dad quickly asked why she was bleeding since she some of her boyfriends had paid to have her uterus ablated last spring. “I want to see you” Susan whisperedI lifted up and our eyes met,“We’re not really doing anything wrong” Susan said “We’re only looking and touching, it not like were are having sex.With that I unloosened my belt, button and zip, sat back and pulled my boxers down over my cock with it springing skywards as it was realised..“My daughters is very lucky” Susan said as her fingers wrapped around my shaftWe heard voices again and I closed my jacket over Susan’s hand, we were both in a state of. Eventually the topic turned sexual and got pretty graphic. Pretty soon they were having cyber-sex and swapping pictures of each other online. This too was fine, after all I got to take the pictures. My wife, Sharon, told me that Mike’s job required him to travel a lot and this was what gave him the liberty to talk like they did. She said he didn’t talk too much about his wife, but did send a few pictures and she looked really good too. After about four months of talking almost daily, the. I’ll set the egg timer again. If you do manage to come, you will lick up every drop from both my foot and the floor. Time starts?.now.?Delilah’s petite, shapely foot hovers inches over my hard-on while she holds the egg timer in her hand. I quickly rub my cock head over and between her toes, feeling her butter-soft soles tickle my throbbing cock. Her toes curl around the tip, forming a sort of little pussy for my sissy cock to fuck. Yet the sensations are irregular and maddening, and time is.