She was all butoblivious of him as he re-zipped his fly and walkeduncertainly back to his chair. Her fingers desperatelymanipulated her engorged clito...ris and spread herdelicate moist folds for him, but he simply retrievedhis newspaper. Her hips bucked convulsively with herapproaching orgasm as he started to read withdisappointment how the Arsenal had lost to Wimbledon. When she had finished herself off, she sat there for amoment, her soaked panties now a source of discomfortand embarrassment.. I could see he was shaking with excitement. Dan then rose up to his knees and started to run his lips and tongue from my wife's heels to her toes and back again. Again, my wife was passed out, feet hanging over the edge of the bed, wearing either black stockings or pantyhose. I was watching Dan attack my wife's feet with his tongue and I was rock hard!Dan then grabbed at his phone and held it by her feet while he licked and sucked at her hose covered toes and heels. This guy was taping himself. There was no question that I needed practice walking in heels as I stumbled and tripped my way over the hair stations. Once we were settled in our chairs, Heather introduced us to Kim who would be helping us with our hair. Kim was almost the complete opposite to Heather’s conservative look wearing a pink tank top and a short denim skirt. She was a very attractive petite red-head and about five feet tall in sneakers and looked to be about thirty years old. Kim said that she could probably style. I learned how to reach under my shirt, undo my pants and to insure that my cock was free but still covered by my shirt and I could do all that within the first 30 seconds of getting into his car. Then I would wait until he made the first move. It didn't take long before I would feel his finger caressing my left leg. Then it would be on my leg and a few seconds later it would be on top of my cock.When that happened and not before my left hand would slide under his right arm and move over to.