I knew she could feel my throbbing manhood beneath my jeans. The scene was so intimate, I began losing all of my rightful senses and I took her by th... arms and brought her up to my face. The smile was still on her lips but I could tell she was scared. The look on her face was so right. I leaned in and finally kissed her. Our lips pressed against each other’s firmly and I continued caving in, my heart was pounding, my knees were shaking, but I didn’t let her go. Soon, I felt her lips part. She removed my shoes and socks and then dipped my feet in the bucket filled with warm water. She washed the feet and then started licking them with her mouth.She then sucked my toe and every finger and licked my feet clean and remained in that state kneeling down. So far I was too happy that she is taking this very seriously but that was the start and wanted to check further. I asked her to stand up and turn around so that her butts were right in front of me.I scanned her legs to see if there. As she wiped up the last drops of his cum he noticed a trickle of cum running down the inside her thighs. That was Joe’s cum. While he had only cum on his wife’s damp panties, Joe had had the luxury of coming inside a nice tight warm pussy; his wife’s nice tight warm pussy. Joe was quick to notice it too. Breaking away from Claire he went behind the chair and untied Danny. “A good cuck always go down on his wife and cleans her up after she has been fucked by another man.” Danny told him. . His side profile showed his firm breasts(1″ above the chest line ) and the awesome, colourful & juicy nipples( nearly an inch over the bulging breast) urging me to handle him. I shouted, “freeze!” and slowly inched my face towards his moist bushy armpit to sniff and enjoy the musky, intoxicating manscent hitting my brain and my palm fondling his inviting breast &nipple. I was cocksure that he was almost ready for an ‘evening show’ reflected by his deep breath, slight shiver and the tent over.