Audrey told her that we wanted to be transported back in time for the entire week and eat and do everything that they had done. They smiled and said, ...hat could be arranged.That first night when the fire died out we cuddle closer together in our down filled mattress with hand made quilts thrown over us. As we kissed Audrey pulled a real goose feather from our pillow. I suckled at her breast as she stroked my hair. We talked about the past that we were living in and the future that we already. We have both finished our meal and are talking about what we want to do the next day when I feel a foot creep up my inner thigh. Looking into your eyes I see a glint of mischief in them as you continue to move closer to my groin. I have forgotten what you can do with your feet and was caught totally by surprise on how skillful you are. I try to hold out as long as I can but it's like sweet torture.Leaning forward you whisper that if we leave now I can do whatever I want to you. Trying to. Ryan lowered himself and sucked hard on her pink areolas. Her nipples stood at attention. She grabbed his polo shirt and yanked it up. He ripped it off and unzipped his khaki shorts. Grace grabbed his boxers and lowered herself as she pushed them to the floor. Ryan’s cock sprung free and Grace quickly took it in her mouth. Ryan was short in length compared to Marcus, but who wasn’t. He was about six inches but his cock had grown to the size of a Bud Light can. She’d never seen such a fat cock.. I always imagined sucking cock as an act of submission, something sluts would do in clubs to impress boys and something I could do to degrade myself. But now it felt like an adventure, an act of trust between lovers, a proof of respect. I never wanted it to stop and now took my hand completely away. I slowly shoved all the cock in my mouth and gagged just a little as my lips touched John's balls, still looking into his eyes. At this point, my pussy brought in her opinion.I let the rod glide out.