” You have beautiful feet baby ” he said.” Thank you. ” She replied.He sat back resting his arms up along the back of the couch watching her f...eet wank his cock. He occasionally caught glimpses of her black underwear up her short skirt.He reached over to get some oil. He took off the cover and poured some on her feet as she wanked him. He made her stop massaging her feet, between her toes her soles and ankles and calfs.” That’s nice. ” She said. She actually didn’t mind this. She quite enjoyed. "It's too late," she gasped out as I shook her, "they jumped down one of the earthquake cracks. It's too deep to even see the bottom." Shivering at the memory, she added, "They each kissed the children and me goodbye, then linked hands and stepped off. It was horrible! I eventually heard them hit bottom, but it took such a long time, so very long. I know they are dead."All I could do was wrap my arms around her and the children, while their tears soaked my shift and my tears rained down on. Dinner was about to be served and Carolyn led me to the downstairswashroom so I could wash up. Carolyn said she was also to be my maid forweekend. She ran water in the basin and washed my hands and face for meand then taking a brush ran it through my hair. I was surprised at thisunexpected action but welcomed it as a beautiful woman did it. Carolynthen took my hand and led me into the formal dining room. She pulled outa chair for me next to Mrs. Alexander at the large table and then pushedme. Her pretty head couldn't really get much interested in her professorial husband's affair. All she knew was that Carl just didn't seem to care much about being in bed with her very much these days."Ann, have you seen my tie clasp?" came a cross voice from the bathroom, and then her husband was standing in the doorway, fiddling with his tie, his shock of graying hair falling forward over his forehead. He was clad only in his underwear and his shirt, and her eyes locked unavoidably on the spot.