Low moans were coming out of my throat : aaahhhh mmm mmm bahut tight hai sala.. gand phat gai… but still kept on swaying. He pulled my hair and made...me bend; so that we both were eye to eye and than he kissed my lightly first on the lips and then pulled my with all his force and sucked my upper lip into his mouth and draw blood. He pushed his tongue in my mouth and our tongue started to tango….My to and fro movement was till on giving his hard young cock and my tight mature ass pleasure beyond. Anything close by?’ ‘Yes, Becker Vineyards.’ ‘The same as the wine we had at the San Antonio restaurant?’ ‘I believe so.’ ‘Great, start reading me the directions.’ ‘It’s only ten miles east of Fredericksburg on 290. When we come to an intersection with Jenschke Lane, turn right, follow it, and it’s a few more miles to Becker.’ Ten miles was only a few sips away. Louie turned right onto Jenschke, and after a mile he stopped the car. The road was deserted. We pulled off a bit and had another. I sighed, shewould only give me a hard time if I ignored her wish so I soon foundmyself standing under a shower head rinsing off. The freshwater couldn'tfully wash away the lingering chlorine scent but it did help dampen it.Footsteps drew my attention away from massaging my scalp."Here we are," Steph announced coming closer. Hands on hips, she thrustout her pelvis proudly and my eyes threatened to leap out of my head."Are you insane, Steph?" I hissed, caught between my alarm and notwanting to. The shower helped me to calm me down a little, and now with only a semi-hard on I walk back to the bedroom to get dressed. As I enter the bedroom I turn on the lamp instead of the bedroom light so I don't wake my soundly sleeping wife. While making my way to the closet I notice my wife's pink painted toes peeping out from under the covers. I stop and take it in as my cock starts to stiffen back to where it was before I got out the bed. "FUCK". I think to myself. See having a foot fetish is a.