Her feet look like that have been made to do this and especially when she puts some lube to help things out. He is happily receiving his footjob when ...he gets a call on her cell phone. Guess what? Silence is imposed, it is her man and she pretends that she is alone at the moment. Her husband is calling to know how things are going, how has been the day and things like that which she replies that she was tired of her feet, blaming her shoes. She says that her feet are aching a lot and only he. They change positions I can't keep up, I'm turned over pushed forward a thick cock in my pussy, another in my ass, my hair being pulled another rock hard dick in my mouth, he feeling is amazing they swap and change and takes turns, I'm being slapped on the ass, on the tit, across my face, all of a sudden pain rips through my body I look down its Danny underneath me, hs thick cock up my cunt, and Matt behind me, Matt has forced his cock also inside my pussy stretching me Oh fuck, omg, the pain. I know this because when she returned from the ladied room she dropped them in my lap as she sat at the table again, with a very mischievious smile. I felt a wave of blood course through my body from my feet to my head and my cock was at full attention in a flash.As she sat in her chair she lifted her dress to just below her ass cheeks and sat in the chair. Looking into mu eyes she asked if I liked what was happening.She had opened her mouth and raised two fingers, after she licked her lips. “And what did I promise you last time?” Silence. “About being spanked in private?” I suggested. Still silence, but he was starting to fidget. He knew all right. “I have always waited until we are alone before spanking you. Do you realise how inconvenient it is, having to wait for the house to be empty. Well, it’s very inconvenient.” Silence still. I let him stew a moment. He was now very uncomfortable that was for sure. “Get the.