You take off your panties and lift up your dress to show me what you've got and we'll take it from there."To Alan's surprise, Clare did just that. Whi...e he watched she lifted her dress and pulled off a pair of granny-pants. Then she hitched her dress up around her waist, blushing slightly, but determined.Alan's gaze ran up her long slender and very shapely legs to where the cleft of her sex showed. He nodded slowly in appreciation."Very nice," he said. "If you'll pardon me for asking, I notice. We never shared a bed again, we did share an understanding, gradually Dee opened up to me and I learnt her story, along the way she turned my struggling newly opened gallery into a thriving success and accumulated a staggering number of sketches, cartoons, caricatures and more than a few paintings. Few of which she let anyone else see, especially those she drew whilst perched quietly in a corner of the Dungeon. Until now...Dee found us. Or rather she found me, her outfit was ... well typical. I was obviously getting intothis. Her other foot on my crotch didn't hurt either. Maybe it was thehumiliation of it all, maybe it was the wonderful feeling of her foot onmy crotch, or maybe it is just erotic to suck toes. But I was lickingand sucking her toes faster and faster, alternating toes, doing a coupleof smaller ones at once, and it was fun.I took a moment to catch my breath and I looked up. My face was still ather crotch level, and there was her crotch to see. But Kathy had. The coconut oil made it slick and sensitive even to the air.“How do you feel now? Are memories coming back to you? Can you imagine your husband doing this for you?” As Shelia talked her fingers continued to tease my clitoris, making me squirm.“Would you like to try penetration? If you aren’t ready yet, I understand,” her voice soft.Through my moans I told her I thought I should try it.Out of the backpack came a slim vibrator. “Not too big for the first time.”Never stopping her fingers from.