I almost gagged as it hit the back of my throat and I coughed up saliva. This made auntie laugh and giggle even more!"Now, bob your head up and down W...endy. Fuck that cock with your mouth!"I did it, I started fucking the cock with my mouth! All the time auntie fucked my ass with her finger. After a short while she pushed in a second... then a third and me ass started feelin kinda stretched. But it didn't hurt a bit! She fucked me really hard and grabbed my head and pushed it onto the cock. I. Well that was me all right, my feet were talking to me!I rang the number and was greeted by a very well spoken woman called Sandra. She gave me a price scale and giggled when I said, "Just come and stop my feet from abusing me, to hell with the cost."Another gin and tonic eased my frustrations somewhat and I was just about to draw a bath when I heard a gentle knock on the door."Hi," she said brightly, "I'm from the anti-feet-abusing-society!"That made me laugh and I liked her immediately."Well. I claimed I was tired; but Ana really wanted to go, so off we went.When we arrived to his house, Ana begged him to take a shower.Then in front of him, my wife took off her thong and got in the shower.I removed my pants and joined my wife in the shower.Ana smiled and asked if I was angry, as she glanced down to my erection.I replied I was not angry; just a little bit jealous.Taking my dick in her hand, Ana quickly had me hard. I kissed her.My hand worked between her spread legs. Soon my fingers. As was usually the case on a Friday or Saturday night, I figured he had probably had a big night out at one of the local gay clubs and was busy sleeping it off with his boyfriend. So I ended up killing time by doing some shopping for my mother’s birthday that was in a couple of weeks. Be nice to not leave it till the last minute as I normally do.Around lunch time I got a text from Michael to say he was up, and I headed over. He lived only a short walk from the CBD, so I made my way over..