Not necessarily all at once... I’m not totally crazy.My second great passion is feet. Women’s... of course. Preferably manicured, but I’m not go...ing to turn my nose up at seeing the odd callus or patch of dry skin. In fact, I would merely try and educate the woman on caring for her precious feet. It’s a big gripe of mine that most people don’t give a second thought to their feet. Women in general think that painting their toe nails is more than enough podiatry care. I see it as my mission to get. I sit up and grab her face and bring it up to mine. We’re both so overwhelmed with pleasure and lust as we swap saliva and once again make a mess of each others faces. This time I push her onto her back and she falls back onto the pillows. Her breasts ripple and settle. Her swollen, satisfied pussy spreads apart as she opens her legs. I climb over her and kiss her breasts, sucking on her nipples. I squeeze her breasts together to get both her nipples in a mouthful. She leans forward escaping. Her mother pulled her away and scolded her. Seeing this, Eddie stood and promised autographs for all the fine waitresses but only after completing the enjoyment of their mothers’ exceptional food. That seemed to calm the situation. One of the girls was allowed to go and collect albums from hers and her friends’ homes.Once completed, Auntie Li handed Joe the bill as if a normal restaurant, explaining she had tacked on the gratuity he promised. Nevertheless, he tacked on another 15% to the check. I thought that maybe she might stop.However, instead she continued, saying, "But my head's not quite over it yet. I'm almost there ... just a little bit farther."Finally Gwen stopped. However, after she did, her pussy was so close to my mouth that I could have stuck my tongue out and licked it from top to bottom without even moving my head."Satisfied now that you know how to do it without killing anyone?" I asked.Hesitantly, she replied, "Yes. But..." and stopped."But what?" I asked wondering.
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