Instead of kissing her, he knelt and kissed her perfect feet – and she giggled since his fuzz tickled her a bit, but sat down to give him access to ...ll parts of her amazing legs.He started slowly: from inner thighs all the way down to her soles, massaging, stroking and cuddling every part of her legs, he felt her shudder with excitement. Meanwhile, she massaged her big, round tits, licking her areolas and squeezing them. He started sucking her toes: first the smallest one and then working his. Her tight pussy was more than I could take for long and soon I felt Cindy freeze, drop down hard on my shaft and begin to shake. Her breathing was hard and fast as her orgasm took control of her mind and body. Her arms were wrapped around me and I could feel her fingernail gigging into my back. Her pussy got so tight that it almost hurt as I continued to buck and pump. After she started her orgasm I didn’t last long before I couldn’t take any more. I grabbed her hips, pushed hard and as deep as. .. release,once and for all, from the burden of constraints and unreasonableexpectations a cruel, uncaring society has heaped upon you sincebirth. You yearn to be free to express yourself, visually, physicallyand emotionally, in the manner that makes you feel good about you.That role they assigned you to, that person they demanded you becomedoesn't exist, never did, and never will. It clung to you awkwardly,draped clumsily over your essence like one more ill-fitting suit."Slough it off,. ?Daddy John likes a big breakfast.’We got up. It didn’t feel right to put on clothes, so I remained naked. I started coffee in the big percolator near the stove, and Ricky began to make pancakes. Often we would look at each other and smile happily. Once I came up behind him and wrapped my arms around him and he leaned back, turned his head and we kissed. We weren’t in love. But we shared a bond of love and devotion and service to our men.Soon, attracted by the smells, Daddy John shambled in,.