As they open, my hands will cup your cheeks, squeezing and massaging, as I pull you to me. I want to bury my face in you, coating it with your wetness... I want to inhale your delightful musk. I must taste and drink of your juices. Squeaky, I want to move you to a chair, a couch, or preferably, to lie on your bed. I want to crawl between your legs, kissing and licking your inner thighs as I move upward. Light kisses and licks, like butterflies landing to search for your nectar. I want to raise. ..hurry before someone comes back in here" she says to me. With no hesitation, I went right to her feet and touched all over those sexy dirty soles. They were so fuckable!! "Can i fuck all the dirt off of your feet?" I asked. "OH MY GOD (my name) SERIOUSLY?! LOL! We'll see" she said. That was a good enough answer for me! I got a couple of big whiffs of her soles and a few more looks, then I went home. I had to rub one out that night...she had me sooo horny. A few days later I went back to my. She’s a hot piece of ass herself, and, well . . . she’s going to test me every month.’ Sue interrupted him to say, ‘I think that’s great.’ ‘Yeah, well … if my ex allows the doc to check her out too . . . well, we’d be fucking as soon as the results came in.’ ‘Do you want to fuck again, Sue?’ he asked. A light glimmered in Sue’s eyes before she answered. ‘No thanks, I’ve had enough for one day. It was great though. Now I gotta get some sleep.’ *** The air-conditioner in Rosa’s bedroom was too. At this point, I was tossing my head from side to side, hissing like a kettle and begging for her to make me cum, between moans and gasps. Every thrust caused me to grunt almost like a wounded animal. I may not have been tied down, but I didn't dare do anything to break her trance and cause her to stop either.She obliged, picking up the pace stroking my cock tighter and faster as she drove the vibe deeper and with purpose. Occasionally, she would stop stroking and just rub the pad of her thumb.