"My feet are aching after all that walking, take off my boots andworship my feet!" she orderedI moved to the end of the blanket and removed her right ...oot.Fortunately they were zip up boots so all I had to do was lower the zipand gently pull. As I did I was greeted with the heavenly scent of sweatand leather. At this my mouth watered and I drank in the scent"I see we have another perversion..." she sniggered"Foot sniffer" Woof...woof" I answeredI took off the other boot and then taking her. Now she was beside herself knowing that the handsome young black man was seeing her so completely.After about ten minutes, he came over and asked if he could have a glass of water. She'd gotten so horny knowing he could see her bare ass, she know decided to show a little more. Lisa stood up without retying her top, letting her tits fall free. Walking to the house for the water, she could just image the look on his face - or the hardness in his shorts.While she was inside pouring him the ice. Everywhere you looked, it was as though someone took all the fancy furniture from every era of humanity and mashed them all together.There were beanbag chairs of various sizes piled next to what seemed like a Victorian-era sofa, and a gaudy 60s style chair beside a skeeball table. On the walls were paintings, some fancy, some basic, some were even just those cheesy motivational posters. On one there was even, oh god... Nope, not even going to get anywhere near those. They don't exist, and. It was crystal clear that she still found me rather attractive despite the bullshit she pulled on me.She ate me out, seeming like to me, with the best of her abilities, and indeed brought new shit to the table as time went on. She also rubbed her lips on mine down there and got her fingers in between those swollen lips as well.All I could do was stay back, support her, and enjoy it too. I watched her the best I could but looked away several times also. I wanted her to feel the intimacy still,.