They had hit it off instantly and Kirsty had told Beth all of the grisly details including the fact he had a foot fetish and would spend hours nibblin... her toes whilst shafting her good. Beth had been intrigued but not enough to want to indulge herself. She had a few quirks or preferences of her own but having her toes sucked was, so far anyway, not one of them. Beth had agreed to spend Saturday shopping with Kirsty, shopping for all the essentials and having been married herself, Beth offered. I dont remember ever having a woman orgasim before. I was looking at her naked body as she laid there. She rolled over on her back and her legs were spread, cum leaked from her couchie. My dick got hard again and I was able to mount her easliy. I began to pound away pretty hard but she never woke. I exploded deep in her again and then laid down and went to sleep. I wopke two hours later and i sank my hard dick back into her sloppy pussy and pumped another load into her. This time she sighed and. I had made an error and now had to suffer and my suffering meant that I would not get it all the way in for a long while and I would be held on the edge of orgasm for a long, long while.My buttocks could feel the wetness building on the sheet beneath me. “Oh, Yes!” I said. “Oh, sweet fucking YES!”Sam giggled and kept tormenting me.“My mother, the whore,” she sadi gently probing occasionally deeper. “Look at you, handcuffed to the bed and writhing in pleasure as I fuck you.”“Yesssss!” I. ."I look around."I'm here too early. I don't understand. My watch must be wrong." It happens."He patted the bench seat beside him."Come and sit. Your daughter attends the school across the park, doesn't she? They are still in class. I haven't heard the bell yet. Come, sit beside me."I still hesitate."Is there something wrong with the bench? It is dark green, I believe. Is it not safe or something?" No, no, it's not that. That park bench has a lot of memories for me." Oh, really? I'm sorry. I.