I loved it so much i took another, and another. I put one toe in my mouth, then another, then another, until her whole foot was in my mouth. i moved m... tongue all over, and i could see her shaking with pleasure. She brought her other foot to my face without me even having to ask. I licked one foot, then the other, took a deep breathe of one, then the other. They were so great…too great..they smelled so bad but so good, so fucking good. I needed more. I finally took off my shorts and my 7 inch. His Mom (Molly) was nice and smoked weed every so often with us. His Dad (Wayne) was mostly couch ridden as he had only one leg. He had a thick Central American accent and was always willing to get high. Kyle was a hard worker, he liked to get high and every so often he'd pass out in his boxers. One morning - as we had staying up all night - he passed out wearing only his boxers and he didn't use covers so his crotch was exposed to me. I was nervous as I could see the outline of his dick. The strand breaks, dividing itself between us. Talia repeats the kiss. And again. Steve and Lynnette look on. “Mmmm…Yeah, you do love Roger’s cock,” Lynnette says knowingly. “Look how much she loves his cock, Steve. Look how she kisses it.” I look over and see Steve still standing and Lynnette still kneeling before him but at a right angle to him so she’s facing our direction. Both are watching me and Talia. Steve’s long cock extends out underneath Lynnette’s jaw and she is lightly stroking the. Glancing over, I see Mistress laughing in delight at my humiliation.Obedient faggot on his knees, hands to his side, sole focus on the superior white cock in his mouth. How it should be.It started with my girlfriend handing me the panties she had worn all day and asking me to put them on. Gradually she incorporated me wearing her clothes more and more into our sex. She kept asking me to let her dress me fully. I was nervous, didn’t want to be seen, kept saying no. Finally, we planned a weekend.