.I loved her feet so much that I started flirting with her...not to much but just enough to kinda let her know. Time passed and it was time to take he... home unfortunately...when I got back home I had a friend request on myspace...as soon as I seen the notification, I prayed it was her..IT WAS HER! : ) 3 weeks later we started dating and one day I just couldn't take it anymore...we were watching a movie and I asked her if she liked foot massages...she replied "oh I love foot massages, wanna. "Cripes!" Chris screamed.Mr. Towson took her panties down, pulled them in a blue roll to the tops of her knees. He spun her around, his hands feeling her hips, then he clutched her ass, cupped her hot asscheeks, spread them and stuck his face into her furry, fuzzy asscrack. His tongue slobbered wildly up and down Chrissie's asscrack."Oooohhhheeeee! Ahhhh!" Chris cried. "Oooh, my butt! He's lickin' my butt!"Indeed he was. His long, spearing tongue lathered up and down her damp asscrack and sent. He worked as a top manager in some large company. Well, Deborah always suspected him of cheating on her mom. Once in a week, I think it was after I came back from high school, I saw Mrs. Stevenson’s’ husband Brad leave, I could tell it was business again: he had just packed his last suitcase in the car. Mrs. Stevenson sat there staring out the window watching her husband drive down the street. Then she noticed me staring at her, she smiled and waved.I did the same, and then she waved me over.. That was all I needed. I pushed forward and sunk my cock as deep as I could and began shooting my sperm deep in her cunt. At the same time Sandy arched her back and pushed her hips up to meet mine and her head went back and she closed her eyes with a low, soft moan. I realized my cumming had triggered her orgasm as well. It seemed like a long minute and 7 or 8 spurts before I finished.We lay there a few minutes carrassing each other. I thanked her for staying on the couch and for letting me cum.