Of course he immediately offered to give her a foot rub stating how they must be tired after dancing all night. She refused.Undaunted Jason kept at he... often.Each time they would make love, he made sure to pay particular attention to her feet.A small kiss here, a touch there but seemingly his wife never took the hints. It was after a few years of their marriage that she had a talk with one of her friends who set her straight.Once she understood what his infatuation with feet was all about for. He had to be nine inches or more, circumcised with a large head. They embraced in another passionate kiss as he laid her on his king-sized bed. The bed was positioned laterally to the window, so I got a good view of them.He worked his way to her breasts, sucking on each one for a minute or so, then kissed her stomach, making his way between her legs. He teased her with his kissing and licking her thighs as she flinched. If I could have heard her, I’d bet she was moaning as her bodily movement. " What happened?" Nothing, I just... it feels good, Peter."He groans quietly and continues to massage my breasts over my clothes in a delicious rhythm, my eyes drowsily opening and closing in a longing pleasure."Oh Peter...you're so good at this, Sweetheart. You're so generous."He groans again, his kneading building in pressure. The tingles between my legs get stronger and I feel a wetness down there. I haven't felt like this in years."Peter, stop," I gasp.He stops immediately. "Did I do. By this time, I had my hand on her ass already. I gave it a quick squeeze. She’s going to be a good fuck. Even if she doesn’t agree to the threesome, I’m atleast going to have her ass.I opened the door, and she walked in first. I closed the door, locked it and didn’t waste a second. I pinned her to the door and started kissing her. I let my hands explore her body, her boobs, her waist, her legs, her ass. She was moaning and gave zero resistance.She knew she was here for a dick. What she doesn’t.