. one day years ago walking down the street on the way to drop my gf at the time at home i notice a little hint of lust in her eyes towards me but i s...y nothing about it. not even even a couple minutes after i notice that look in her eye and knowing what was on her mind she leans in a kisses my sweet spot (which I'm not telling you where it is) by surprise and stop and say you know we cant do it at my place or yours right now so don't start something we cant finish, of course this doesn't stop. I lost the glasses and figured out how to give my curls some length and softer volume. Still, I felt shy around all of these strangers wearing black. I stuck close to the relatives I knew, cooked and tried to be a gracious host while everyone grieved for Great Nana. As I cooked another round of rice and chicken, a busload of cousins dropped by our home and people filed in filling every corner. The older women hustled me out of the kitchen and took over cooking. I felt trapped and so I dipped. Although it made most people gag, he loved it. He sucked the sweat off her toes he was dying to take more of them into his mouth. But he didn’t dare do anything without being told. Suddenly an angelic voice answered his prayers.“Jennifer you may now do as you will with your feet and toes just remember if he touches you or does something you don’t like you may refuse him.” His wife stated. Jennifer must have known a footman before, because she knew what to do. She rubbed her feet all over his. "Stop it!" What do you say?" David demanded. His hand covered her left cheek."David, please!"David spanked her again."Please!" she cried."I want to hear it," David said. "Loud and without question. Say it or I'll strip you bare and really paddle you"Jennifer began to kick and dig at him with her nails."Okay, that's it." He stood her up and placed Jennifer before him. "Take off you're panties and your jeans," he ordered."No!" she pleaded, clutching the waist of her jeans. "I can't!" Take them.