That allowed him to balance and propel the narrow hull through the quiet waters of the upper River Thames.His musings were interrupted by a knock on t...e door."Phone call, Henry!" a voice announced. That was Milena, his live-in housekeeper. Milena, the lanky brunette from Pilsen who had come to the UK as an au pair with Andrew's family. Henry found her a refreshing person with a wonderful sense of humour and a strong personality.He had felt attracted to her from the first moment. Alas, her. I know I have good looking feet, because I take care of them but to let my girl to kiss them, I don't know." I ask him back "How did your girlfriend and past girlfriends said about your feet fetish?" David: "I told them all about it and didn't bother any of 'em. They even loved it. They painted and trimmed their fingernails and toenails to my liking, but it was never about a fetish from their part." Me: "I think I would like to get my toes kissed. I don't tickle that easy and even if I do, I. “Come in he said, Hi I’m Jim I worked with George, I just popped round to see if Janet needed anything.” He introduced himself calmly. “Hi I’m Mary and this is Dave were Janet’s parents; I remember George mentioning you in the past. He said you were such a nice young man always very helpful” “That’s nice to hear, I’ll miss him but I really need to get going, I have a few things to sort out at the store before the funeral starts. Janet has just popped to the toilet she’s been quite emotional she. . OH MOM, DAD IS GOOD... TONGUE ME, DAD... YESS... YES... FASTER DAD."I too increased my stroking, stopping once in a while to cup and squeeze his cockhead. Dad's hips were twitching and shaking. Janice was writhing and groaning and mewling with pleasure.Suddenly both dad and Janet reached their climaxes together. With one hand I continued to stroke dad's cock and he was shooting out his sperm into my other hand, which was cupping and squeezing his cockhead. At the same time, he kept lapping up.