.. huh ... huh..." Then she asked ... while still writhing, "How are you doing on your thesis ... is ... is ... is?"Grace put down her sketch pad and ...oved a bit..."for better light." she said ... she said that a lot."Lift your head, Sally ... you greedy thing." Grace slid right into the notch, "for better light," she said. "Oh my ... that smells good."As a mathematician, with a degree and working towards another, I was fully aware, that in most circumstances, two and two make four. There are,. She could make out the shape of his nicely formed cock being held back through the shorts. She kicked off her stilettos and crunched her toes on the soft carpet. She kissed Pat on his lips and ran her hand over his member. He woke instantly and smiled at seeing his partners drained face. Hard day dear? he asked. not too bad, same shit different day, my feet are fucking killing me though sighed Belle. Pat got up and held ran his hands through his parnters long flowing blonde hair. He gave her a. ” I did as she said and left the toe and most of the foot part of the sock in my mouth while the ankle part hung down my chin. She made me look at the camera while she took my picture with her sock hanging from my mouth. Then she reached down and turned the sock so that her name could be seen. Mrs. B put the girl’s names on their socks so that they wouldn’t get mixed up. The next picture showed me with Janice’s sock hanging from my mouth. Then she made me sniff her toes while the sock hung from. Neither she nor I were lesbian in any form. We were certainly bi-sexual, but even that was a surprise to her. It left both of us confused about what our relationship was. Although much of our time together, when we could be together, was comfortably sexual, we also experienced satisfying times alone when sex wasn’t the primary motivation for being together. It was something we agreed not to think too hard about and simply allow whatever was to come … to come.When the message came that Mr..