This became pretty much a nightly ritual until one night, instead of sitting in the recliner, I asked Tom if he would mind if I lay on the couch with ...y feet in his lap so he could continue my foot rub. ‘Perhaps that would be more comfortable for you’, I said. He agreed, and so I lay on my stomach and placed my feet in his lap with the bottoms of my stocking feet for him to enjoy! It wasn’t too long before I could feel his erection beneath my toes. Again I faked sl**p and even faked a soft. Then she came in a long, hot flood, her pussy juices gushing into my mouth, the taste of her like warm honey. She said nothing, but made only these high whimpering noises, biting her lip and breathing through her nose. Suddenly her eyes popped open and she looked down at me, our eyes meeting, as her final spasm ended. A tear escaped her eye, followed by many others, and she gazed at me with a look of total love. She was tugging on my shoulders, wanting a hug, and I slid up to wrap one arm. It had been a gift on her sixteenth birthday, from her grandmother of all people. The then seventy year old had reasoned, quite correctly as it turned out, that her granddaughter was better off learning how to please herself than letting the wrong boy talk her into something she might later regret. Grandmother Wu was a great believer in self-gratification.The soft hum of the vibrator quickly translated into multiplying waves of delight as Susan placed it between her legs and up against her. "That's a good girl," and with that, he plunged into my ass all the way balls deep.He fucked me hard and fast, his balls smacking against me in short hard thrusts. His cock was the biggest, but he made me feel like such a dirty whore, and it was great. He couldn't stop panting heavily, and reached down to yank on my long hair, smacking my ass over and over once he saw that it jiggled every time he did it to me, not to mention my craving hungry moans."Baby I want you standing right there, come.