I had this nasty urge to... to... oh, jesus... to touch her there. How depraved... I vowed to never drinkI quickly slipped her stockings from her legs... refocused on massaging her feet. My heart was pounding, the room becoming uncomfortably warm... I could hardly breath!With my head lowered and my eyes tightly closed, I concentrated on my task... to massage her feet until she asked me to stop. In my trance like state I felt her foot withdraw from my hand. I didn't move, my eyes remaining closed,. . Mom.She understood.I turned to her and got her very wet ... snot even. We howled ... both of us. Mr. Austin's hand went from strike mode to brushing his hair back."I'll never understand women as long as I live," he muttered.We, the both of us, stopped crying long enough to say, "Of course you don't. You're a man." Wendy," Mom said, "Let's go have a cup of tea." My class?" It's going to take forever for them to get the presidents in order. Right now they're arguing about who came first .... .. I took her nipple in my mouth and twirled my toungue around. Swirling higher deeper deeper... she moaned gently. As she rode me hard.twisting my curls.’ I crave u..’ she whispered.opening my legs for another rough round lasting a hour . Lashing..... twisting herself deeper into my thighs. My Nipples now hard . In her fingers twisting...suckling my legs licking my cunt. Biting my pussy and leaving cool kisses on my breasts.her lips sinfil. Her orgasm deep between my legs.’ Open.’ As she moved. She started grinding her hips against me and reached under and started stroking my balls with her long fingers. Just as my cock reached its full length she leaned forward and pulled away so that she could turn around. I leaned into her so that my head was just above the shower head and we started this long deep French kiss. She reached around and squeezed my butt cheeks and pulled me closer to her. The hot water was bouncing off my head and into her eyes and she started laughing. It was a.