She continued playing with my cock. Continuous rubbing her feet and legs against my crotch. I started letting out moan’s more frequently. They were ...tarting to get louder and louder. I started kissing her feet faster and faster. I was just about to blow she pushed me onto the floor with the foot I was kissing and said, “My my, you really are and eager little foot boy, how close were you to Cumming?"I was laying on my back trying to regain myself, I was breathing heavily. I was just about to. She broke the kiss. “Push them down, Steve.”The action of doing that, as her panties hit the floor and she stepped out of them, placed my nose right by her ... clean shaved ... pussy. From whence emanated the most enticing aroma. “My God, Dora! You smell gorgeous!”“Really?” She didn’t sound convinced.As it happened, while I’d read about eating pussy – muff diving, cunnilingus, call it what you like – I’d never done it. Brooklynn thought it disgusting, and previous girlfriends (both of them). She pulled the joint she'd rolled earlier from her bags pocket along with a squeezy plastic bottle and a fresh bottle of poppers. She cracked open the window and stood smoking the joint as she set up what she called her poppers inhaler. Pouring some of the freshly opened poppers into the squeezy bottle, screwing closed and shaking.Later it would hit much harder than from the small bottle and last longer too, all without any risk of spillage. Having not eaten all day and finished almost a full. I kept my hand on her neck and quickened the pace, swatting her buttocks alternately and dragging my hand across her smarting flesh. A convulsive spasm ran through her and her legs tensed and pointed as a small orgasm blazed across her nerve endings. She cried out quietly and wriggled violently under my hands.'Game over, Luke. Fuck me now, never mind anything else, just stuff it in me.' She crawled off me and knelt on the edge of the bed, her rump raised, legs wide apart. As I stood and dropped.