I have a friend and this story is between his sister Asma and me and now let’s gets directly into story me Hamesha ki tarah friend se milne uske gha...r gaya around 11am subah andar Jake maine friend kobulaya to uski sister asma ne bola ki bhaiya nahi hai to maine poocha ki kahan gaya to woh boli ki ghar pe sab ko nizambad gaye hai aur me akeli hu yeh sunke mere mann me pisal gaya maine bola ki kya me andar aa sakta hoon kya woh boli haan aao bhaiya phr maine poocha ki kab aayenge sab to woh boli. ‘Hey.. Rick!’ A man seated at the table jumped up. ‘Come on over and say hi!’ ‘Wha..?’ Anna smirked at me. The man held up his hand and gestured for me come over to the table. ‘Hi…’ The man jumped up and headed my way with an outstretched hand. ‘Rick! I’m Maria’s father, Bill.’ He gave me a firm handshake I felt dizzy and confused. ‘Rick, Maria’s told us a lot about you. Why don’t you sit down with us, and meet the family.’ ‘Okay.’ I followed him with such wobbly legs that I could have been. ‘Oh G-d, you set another record with me,’ was her delightful response. I proceeded to squat-and thrust and with my foot so near Kit’s face she did something that I didn’t know could be so pleasurable. Yes, she licked my foot and sucked on my toes – especially the big one! Now I start moaning, and I say, ‘Between that toe sucking and this awesome pussy, I’m not going to last long.’ Kit took my toe out of her mouth long enough to say, ‘This feel so fucking good,’ so I made a bold effort to stave. I could tell she was afraid by the tone of her voice. Afraid of being alone after all this time, all her lovers gone at the same time. She was afraid that I would never come back, though I never once gave her that impression, that was just who she was inside. Unlike her ex-husband and boyfriends, she was committed to me to the end and I was literally the last chance she had given herself to believe in hope and love. She really was pitiful when it came down to it, but I suppose that's why I came.