Then she felt his lips--on the sole of her foot! It was a long kiss, full of emotion! His lips were hot, passionate!!!"Boyd? Honey! What are you doing..."He had a sheepish look on his face when Faith sat up, which only puzzled her all the more."There," he said, putting her foot down onto the floor. "All done."He kept kneeling there, holding her foot and looking up at her questioning face. It embarrassed her. "You'd better get dressed," she admonished."Yeah. Guess so," he mumbled, reluctantly. Chloe, take another look!” Madison requested.They all peered at Chloe’s naked father and his throbbing dick.“Emily, what do you think?” Chloe asked.“I would let your father take my virginity, yes!” Emily stated.“No, about incest?” Chloe asked.“Don’t care. I’d fuck him!” Emily rejoined.“I’m so glad you guys feel that way. Things happened last night,” Chloe whispered confidentially.“What, what, what, tell us!” Emily cajoled.Madison grabbed Chloe’s pussy. “Did he pop your cherry?” Madison crudely. It did hurt. I did want you to rub it. But I also knew you slept naked and all I had on was a T-shirt. I knew what I really wanted.”“You were a vixen,” I said. “Coming into my room and seducing me.” She rolled away from me and I spooned behind her.“I pulled my shirt up almost to my breasts to make sure there was nothing between your hand and my tummy,” Celia continued, lost in the fantasy. I put my arm around her and placed my hand on her bare tummy. “I held your hand and rubbed it around. I. "Hey!" Paul complained."I wish Paul was MY slave. Instead of ME dancing for HIM," I uttered brightly, and suddenly he was kneeling before me, kissing my feet, trying not to swallow any of the harem girl bells on my toes."Oh, this is NEAT!" I giggled."Please, my love, let me serve you." Tell me what's going on." Anything but that, my love. For I have sworn to another that-- " Paul! Tell me!" I cannot." I held up the mummified penis, though I still did not know that was what it was. "I wish that.