Sara already had my cock in her mouth, cleaning it all up and commenting how good we taste together. I just had to look a little longer, her pussy wa... even more beautiful in this state. I moved forward, slurped up the cum off her upper thighs, and then buried my face into that mess of cum that was her pussy. There is nothing better than the taste of two people's cum mingled together, it roused my cock once again, although it could have been Sara's skills as well. We were both getting. As Joy had caught me many a time looking down her blouse and admiring her legs, they decided that someone could be me. The opportunity arose a few weeks after Joy had retired. I had arranged to hand deliver documents relating to Joy’s pension and it was then John broached the subject; I didn’t think twice about agreeing. Joy had been upstairs but suddenly appeared in the lounge wearing not so much a dress but a tunic that barely covered her bum cheeks, dark nylons and red stilettos. She. And if she'd known a woman like that on a personal level, she was sure she would've remembered."Must be my imagination," Peggy told herself as she packed away the last of her papers in her attache case. "Another sign I'm getting older." she silently laughed.Yet, ten minutes later, the question was still bothering her. So much so that she got back up from her seat and went back to the attendant's station where the senior attendant was wrapping things up as well."Is there a problem?" Mike Boone. She scrunched her toes over his glans and was rewarded with the sensation of warm sticky fluid soaking into her stocking; the man was secreting pre-seminal fluid.Harold was delighted when the woman began to masturbate him with her stocking feet; the feel of the woman's warm, silken-clad toes and feet on the sensitive flesh of his manhood was exquisite. He began to fuck her feet in response, knowing that he couldn't hold back his orgasm much longer.In response to the man's frenzied pumping.