You rifle through the panties, looking close to the bottomof the pile. They feel soft in your hands. You run your fingers over the hemof a peach pair ...t the bottom. A little worn. Older. You carefully take themout of the drawer and hold them up. They're plain, classic, granny panties.You fold them up again and put them in your rucksack, hiding them at thebottom. You can't wait to wear them.You're glad you're alone because you're not sure how girls undress in frontof other girls. You've never. I then started to suck on her toes and I tasted even more sweat on them. I also licked in between her toes, which really tasted salty. I continued to suck and suck on her toes and deeply inhaling the smell of her feet. My own cock got even harder and was throbbing very violently. The stiffness of my own prick was really starting to get painful, but I simply ignored the painful feeling and continued to service my little Cinderella at her gorgeous feet.When Cinderella saw the bulge in my royal. Both had a nice conversation and both seemed to like each other’s company.Finally they finished the lunch and thats when Ajay suggested that they utilise the Lounge Facility there to rest for a few hours.My wife happily agreed.I thought i cant be left behind and introduced myself to Ajay when they were leaving to the lounge and suggested that we should have a nice drink in nearby pub.Both Ajay and Shivani didnt agree at present ,but i lured him up by saying “I will pay for the drink”.Ajay. I hesitated for a moment to go in, but thought oh well, what could be wrong, I feel so wonderful. I got in, took the cape off, hung it in the wardrobe and entered the kitchen. This is where my hart stopped, I saw Margaret standing there, wearing a lovely soft pink overall. Because she was standing with her back to me, as she seemed to be washing her hands at the sink. I could only see the row of big white buttons on her back turn away from me, and her face turn towards me. One moment I was.