I could see he was shaking with excitement. Dan then rose up to his knees and started to run his lips and tongue from my wife's heels to her toes and ...ack again. Again, my wife was passed out, feet hanging over the edge of the bed, wearing either black stockings or pantyhose. I was watching Dan attack my wife's feet with his tongue and I was rock hard!Dan then grabbed at his phone and held it by her feet while he licked and sucked at her hose covered toes and heels. This guy was taping himself. They could hear the siren of a police car pass them going towards the site where the fight had taken place. They'd find a few of the attackers, but none of the Wache by this time.Samantha asked, "Where were the police?"Mike said, "That's a good question. They were conspicuous by their absence. Next time, I fear that we might be going up against the police."He expected the police to show up at Carl's home, to question him about the gunfight on the street. They knew he was the target, and they'd. In a swift, almost frantic move, she thrust her hand under Jenn's skirt and in one motion, slipped her hand into the silky panties. Without foreplay or loving care, Sarah thrust her middle finger into the long, narrow furrow running between Jenn's lithe thighs. It brought a desperate plea from the servile woman and the result was degrading as Jenn spread her legs wide in an effort to admit defeat.Jenny's breathing came in short, quick gasps as the enormous orgasm struck without warning. She was. "Liz looked into my eyes, her mind reeling. Not saying a word. It probably only lasted a few seconds, but those few seconds dragged on like a biblical epoch. I would have given anything to know what she was thinking. Finally, she opened her mouth to speak—Then she changed her mind and just kissed me.That first kiss was desperate, impatient, overwhelmed. It tasted like fire when it hit my lips. But the SECOND kiss ... That was what clinched it. It was the kind of kiss you dream about your whole.