He said that I could be totally relaxed as no one was home and I was so relieved. He came around and opened my door for me and gave me his hand to he...lp me out. I once again tried to exit as modestly as I could. The cool air in the garage felt strange on bare legs and my almost bare bottom. I had almost forgotten how I was dressed in the last part of the ride. He gave me a long look again and then reached into the back to get my clothes out. ‘Still damp’ he proclaimed. He said that he. I indulged myself, purring and sighing, and I knew she was liking it just as much. She served me tirelessly, too embarrassed to talk.It was just as well. Having a quiet, humble slave who’d rub my feet in silence as I listened to the sounds of nature and looked at the sky was perfect.“Do my feet smell?” I said.“Uh, maybe.”“You’re not sure?” I said.I raised one of my feet and pressed my toes against Amanda’s upper lip, right below her nostrils.“How about now?”I felt Amanda’s inbreath as her hands. We walked into the living room and were greeted by Billy, Jim, cousin Mark. Billy gave us a nice big drink of vodka, which I love, and I sat down on the couch wondering how I am going to handle these 3 guys. Billy asked me how I enjoyed the last time I was there and answered him, “I loved it.” Billy asked if I am uncomfortable with 3 of the here. I said no. With that, Billy sat down on one side of me and Mark on the other side. Rick and Jim were sitting in a couple of recliners. I asked Billy. Her other hand clenched the sheets in a tight fist, her thighs came together and held his head in place and her back arched as she felt her orgasm nearing. Lustful pleasure pulsed through her body so that she could even feel it in her toes; a huge wave was building and as he sucked and finger fucked her she whimpered with the intensity of it. The wave was almost upon her now and in a few short seconds she knew she would cum. He pistoned his fingers in and out of her wet hole and she arched her.