" Let me know if it hurts too much, I'll stop." I positioned myself at her back door. "Push back on me." She did, cautiously skewering herself on my d...ck with a moan. After allowing her to work a good few inches in at her pace, I took hold of her ponytail and slammed myself home. "Oh God!" she screamed.I paused for a moment. "Karen, does it hurt?" Yeah, a little." Do you want to keep going?" Yes," she whimpered."Clamp down on me," I instructed.I pulled out slowly, savoring the tightness as she. We began to unload the pile of laundry, my eyes glued to her pretty bare feet as they moved back and forth across the floor. Now I having the foot fetish that I obviously have got the idea to try to maybe get a feel of her feet, which is crossing a line but hey I’m not trying to grab her ass or breast just her feet. I dropped a pillow case on her right foot as she walked by, and immediately grabbed the towel and inadvertently grabbing her entire foot. I looked at her and she looked at me. I. I would have felt like an outsider to life without it. Football is all I know. She smiled a lazy, feline smile that heated his blood. I can vouch that that is not true, she purred. You seemed quite the expert at love-making last night. Her eyes were all do-me, and her body was definitely speaking the same language. She turned so that her legs were lying across his lap and pressed back against the armrest of the couch. I cant believe you gave me three thousand dollars like that, she said. how. His underwear came off and his sleek cock pointed up flat against his belly. “It’s ok, just fuck me.” I said.“What if I cum?” Ian asked.“Then cum.” I said.“Where?” Ian asked. “Ian, I want you to cum inside me.” I said and reached down for his smooth cock. I grasp it and pointed it down so I could slide the head between my tender moist little lips. I moved it up and down to get the head wet and then it was in. Ian’s face was priceless. He pushed forward a little and his cock entered. “Oh god.”.