You are my friend, so you can say whatever.M: But you look stunning in this.(She then shared more pics of her in a backless swimsuit.)S: These are the...benefits of keeping fit.M: Stella, these are stunning pics. You look so hot. Keep it up!That moment I got a hard-on. I dunno why, but those pics, that too Stella sharing with me had an effect and I was mesmerized. I had a plan to visit my hometown the following month and told her so. She was glad and told me to come over to her place on. " I took her cue and held her foot in my hands. Her foot felt silky smooth as it did the night before. I caught a whiff of perfume. I raised her ankle up to my nose and took a sniff. I looked over and mum had a big grin on her face. I started massaging her foot and this time I had no pillow to hide myself. I started to swell again and this time mum was facing me, watching my whole foot massage. I glanced out of the corner of my eye to see her staring down and my hard young cock. I was wearing. WHACK! The paddle had come down again. By midnight, when Belvin had left, poor Noble had gotten no booty, but the house was quite spotless, and as he'd watched Belvin's BMW tool out of the cul-de-sac, he'd miserably pumped his bulging purple organ, kneeling on the couch with his drawers still at his ankles...thinking of her heaving bosom and the swinging paddle.Now, Noble went over the living room carefully, making sure everything was in order. There was some comfort in the fact that Noble no. With a languorous sigh she rolled fully on her back, opening wide, a leg flung over mine. A hand came to rest on my forearm, but not in protest. It lay with the leaden weight of full sleep. I could feel the pulse pounding under my hand as the blood rushed to her groin. She gave a slight groan as her labia swelled under my touch. Wherever my fingertips touched, the skin just rippled, as though I was dispensing electricity. Her breath went ragged and irregular, coming in little bursts. It made me.