?Shut up foot slave,? she hissed. ?I now own you. You will obey me and worship my stinky white feet on my command. I know what your type likes. I’v... seen jerks like you on U tube. Remove my shoes and socks and await me.? I quickly obeyed. She returned from the kitchen with a mug of steaming water. Bending she poured half of the water into a smelly shoe and swished it around. ?Drink slave,? she ordered. I gulped then blew on the hot stinking steam and sipped the dark water from her shoe. . This pulsing conduit of sheer bliss delicately massaged at first, knowing that this tiny nub of flesh is the true nexus where your pleasure sings. And just when I think I cannot travel deeper, I slip in further as you whisper my name.It was just once, that arrangements of letters that seemed to flutter through and beyond your lips and out into the dark of your bedroom. No one has said it that way before or since. My name fled your lips like a confession you've always been waiting to give. It. One day, she told me that she is planning to come to Manhattan for vacation for 7 days. She told her husband that she is travelling to US for training, since she was working in MNC, it wasn’t a big deal, she used to travel a lot before. I was excited & happy, this happened in Aug of 2012. I took the whole week off, as luck would have it, my wife went to India to meet her parents et al. It wouldn’t have mattered, since I could be in Manhattan & claim I’m in DC for a tour. I travel 10 days a. She whimpered in pleasure as she forced his slick member in and out of the fuck tunnel she'd formed. To Tony, it felt tighter than a cunt, especially when her breasts warmed even more because of the friction being created.A combination of sweat and lubrication spilled into his pubic hair, and some droplets splashed against Ginger's neck as they continued with the tit fuck. Ginger instinctively knew when he was about to cum, and hollered, " Cum on me! Cum all over me! Get it all over my.