. They always seem to be up-for-it ... They’d come after me ... So ... Here I am...”We cut to our studios in Manchester ... Once again, the corner...of the set is made up to look like a bedroom – double bed, nicely dressed with sheets, blankets, pillows and cushions. Very feminine. The camera moves slightly to the side and we see concrete floor, dark spaces, light rigs, cameras, etc. The reality of a film-set.We cut to the street outside and see a car pulling up and turning carefully into our. As she pulled her head back she looked up at Sean and proclaimed "such a big cock for an old man, it's harder than I could have imagined". Sean had moved his hand around to the front of her panties, stroking firstly on the tiny piece of fabric covering her pussy. "My young Jennifer is a very wet girl tonight" Sean said in his lowered voice, and with that he pulled the panties aside and put two fingers over her bare skin. Jennifer giggled again "I had it waxed specially for you".By now I felt. Yes..." He nodded."You love my feet, don't you?" I smiled and he nodded emphatically, pressing his palms against the seat so he could lift his body, pushing up with his cock in an effort to fuck my feet."Are you my foot slave now?" I wondered, stopping all movement and actually pulling my feet away from him slightly."Kylie ... Yes, please, I'm your foot slave." He agreed and he was reaching for my feet, needing them once more on his aching cock, but I stopped him."Don't grab my feet." I warned. My wife said we are going to mall and ask her to go with she said no I am going to work out and go home so we all talked and I was thinking up stuff to get her stay here and the wife to leave.I finally ask her would you have time if I read you my reports before I sent them out then my wife said we are leaving and she said yes I can so they left and it was just us.I told her you can come into my office as I walk in there I turn around my dick was hard sticking straight out my shorts she stop and.