Stabbing it with my tongue. My spit was not getting the job done but fortunately I felt a tap on my head. I looked up and Gina was holding the bottle ...of lubricant. I stood up to my knees and coated her ass and my shaft with a thick layer of lube. The next moment I plunged back into her hot, tight asshole. I spurred our bodies with deep thrusts and her tight walls clenched around my wet cock. The level of arousal was growing quickly and the decibel level in the room was in the danger zone. Gina. I felt my eyes bulging, like I was being strangled as my body fought for air. Laughter again filled the room, jokes about me dying there and then brought more laughter. My body suddenly became so sensitive, I felt my nipples hard as concrete, the cool air of the hall way stroked across my moist labia. When finally he came it seemed like it had taken an eternity. His load went down my throat like a dozen oysters all eaten at the same time.I collapsed forward, gasping, trying to move my jaw,. (BTW, the grouper…holy cow…)“So, who’s this ‘Zoey’ of yours? Huh? Little bottle rocket of a girl huh?” Austin said with a wink as he slipped out of his shirt. I rolled my eyes.“She’s my ex. First girlfriend. You can see why we aren’t together.” I said, as I tried to forget once more that entire relationship. Austin walked over, looking in the mirror, checking out his tan, or so I thought. “Yeah, no kidding” he said, punching the air, like I would have loved to do her a few times that night.. I was looking forward to hang out as friends, but obviously I couldnt stop thinking about her feet. I knew I would finally get to see them for the first time ever. I will skip the boringness... It was late we were both pretty tired and she had fallen asleep it was around 2am and had been out for a while, I was still awake and very horny and she had left the bedroom light on, I went to turn it off then I realized something... Sophie's Feet are under the covers. First I checked to see if she was.