The problem today is that far too many people don’t take any notice of the facts, but just go with what they feel about something. I had one guy tel...ing me that all immigrants were like the girls he saw on the estate he lived on, black, well not white anyway, eleventeen kids and living on social security. Ha! As if there are no British girls like that! Truth is they probably are British and have British passports, or at least would qualify for one. I know that most immigrants work, often doing. I was in heaven chanting 'foot fuck..foot fuck'. Then it happened. It felt as if my cock was going to explode with the most incredable feeling of pleasure I could have imagined. My cock squirted all over her feet, the floor, making puddles between her toes that leaked onto the floor at the end of the couch.I would forever be addicted to foot fucking. My fetish made me take some great chances. I often crawled on my hands and knees into her room to search in the dark for her foot to see if it was. " Can you get the time? For me, the London-Paris week is business. I know I can take another week, and I might even be able sneak that as business if I get some of the Italians to come to Cap d'Agde or Beziers." Oh, sure, I've got as much comp time as you do, even if I didn't have vacation days left from last year." I'll call Mom," Dana said, reaching for the phone. Then, she hesitated, called out. "Jen, what about you? You want to come with us?"Jenny was lying on the deck outside the living. " Donna had come down from her climax. "Don't worry Paul. She has been on the pill for a couple of years now." I guess it was a father's dumb thoughts but I had never thought about my little girl being sexually active. June pushed me flat on my back and mounted me, sliding her dripping wet pussy smoothly over my shaft till she had every fraction of an inch of me inside her tight twat. Donna got up and walked over to the head of the bed, lifted her leg over my head and settled herself down.