I was excited and had made up my mind to fuck her that day itself.i went to her house as usual at about 11o clock.she was groaning in pain with a terr...ible back ache.i suggested her to lay down as i applied the balm on her back.she first hesitated on my suggestion but then agreed.i took the balm and applied on her back. as i applied the bam i could see her breathng heavly.this was a golden moment for me as i managed not only to get a feeling of her back but i also allowed my hands the delicacy. I took each toe into my mouth, sucking at them hungrily. When I got through with each toe, I licked my way up her foot, over her ankle, and up to her thigh.After I licked and nibbled on her left thigh, I switched to her right foot, doing to her toes the same thing I had done to her left foot and toes. As I begin licking my way up her legs, I could feel her squirming under me, So all at once I took hold of both her calves, and pushed her knees upward toward her beautiful breasts. I heard her. My right hand went up to play with her boob and I had to tuck my fingers beneath her arm to get there, which told me she was again playing with her other boob. As I was kissing and licking closer to her pussy, her hips were moving to meet me and as she did this, I backed away a little causing a whimper of frustration each time. My other hand was busy, gently running up and down her outer lips spreading them a little and moistening her with her own juices.She tried to put her hand on the back of. Marshall’s voice telling me she’d put a change of clothing on the sink for me that her nephew had left the last time he’d come to visit. I got out of the shower, dried off and looked at the clothes she’d left me. It was a pair of Bermuda shorts and an old concert t-shirt. Not wanting to put my boxers back on, I went commando in the shorts. The localized air conditioning felt good as I walked down stairs where Mrs. Marshall sat at the kitchen table. She mentioned that she thought those shorts.