She loved how tight the socks were on her, as if they werehugging her body close.An itch tickled the top of her left foot. She pulled the sock higher...nd then scratched at it before picking up the bra. Now she sat upstraight with her back curved, knees spread and her heels against herass. The pressure of her feet spread her cheeks slightly and sheshivered at the touch of the cotton socks on her bare skin.Her breasts were small enough that she could cover them with her ownslim hands. Tiny. It would always start with a phone call from him. I had that much control, but when I was in his company he was definitely the one in charge. It was clear that he never allowed his own ass to be penetrated. He would play with my cock and suck me off but when it was time for fucking he was the one on top. Except when I was on top... riding his big cock. I had no problem with the arrangement. I loved feeling my ass being stretched by his hard member and enjoyed how I made him cum by pushing back. ’ Jeremy nodded then sat. He indicated for her to join him and to his surprise she did. ‘You’re absolutely right, that was wrong of me. The last thing I wanted for you was a repeat of last night.’ She nodded then looked at him expectantly and asked, ‘So?’ He was confused and she rolled her eyes. ‘Spill! What did you do? If I had to put up with Joe and Jane myself you better have gotten him good.’ He smiled and told her and to his relief she was laughing hysterically by the end. ‘Well, I guess. He was sitting on the bunk in his sleeper and she got down on her knees in front of him and started sucking his cock. He said my wife looked like a prim and proper lady and asked what she did for a living? or was she just a housewife? I told him we were both retired now but she had been a prof. mental health counselor. He asked if she went to church and I told him every Sunday. I could tell his questions were turning her on as she was moaning and slurping on his big dick. He looked me right in.