Have you made a decision? If you've brought a couple of photos, I willbe able to tell you if you can join us." Mark brought out the half dozen pictur...s of Jill he had taken over the pastcouple of years. Jill in a bikini on holiday. Jill at a party wearing a poshfrock. Jill gardening in jeans. Harry looked them over with approval. "Verynice, lad." He smiled, "she'll do nicely" The two men then talked about the details; time and place, Jill's' clothes,protocol. "Protocol?" asked Mark. "Oh. I lean forward sucking on your breasts as you stock my dick with a firm grip, I gently slide my hand up your thigh and up to your still wet pussy and slide a finger in and use my palm to rub your clit. Rubbing and trusting my finger in as deep as it can go, I feel the wet begin to flow down the back of my hand. As we face each other I lick your ear and your neck and we kiss, tongues intertwined you taste yourself on my tongue. You push my hand of your pussy and grab the front of the truck,. Although we both been attracted to our own age group feet’s, we are more attracted to other person feet.Payal sweet, mature feet are always on our mind.Her feet are about a size nine, cream white with long slender toes begging to be sucked.Those suckable toes were painted a dark purple colour, very interesting colour for such a mature woman.The soles of her feet were wrinkled, but look smooth enough to be mistaken as clothing.Unlike,another woman she didn’t have massive hammer toe.She looks. Usually we just build the moment up and tease each other, but in the end the conversation would leave me wanting to bury my face between her thighs and inhale her sweet tangy scent and nothing more. She’d always call it off at the very last minute. We continued to have this back and forth banter until half an hour later when she announced, and to my delight, that she made up her mind. MissyJ: fine. screw this. I need a good fuck. I’m cumming over. MissyJ just logged off… And just like.