'You have a fetish for women's feet don't you?'I couldn't hide my blushes and thus I was undone. I tried to formulate a response but it just came out ...in an unintelligible sound.'I have known for ages' she said. 'Every day you look at my feet when I come for work. You're very good at hiding it but you linger just a little too long and you always look at the floor when you speak to a woman. Don't worry only a woman with a thing for her feet being worshiped would notice.' With that she winked at. I knew from usin my sisters that a lot of screwin didn’t hurt a pussy none even if’n it weren’t always my meat. So I figured if a woman was fuckin around she’d appreciate my dick all the more.It was real good when we had visitors at our farm. It was nice cause she could often stop what she was doin and take them to the house or barn. Her pussy was so wonderful hot and slippery when I fucked her afterwards. She loves me so much cause I let her have her fun. Her first marriage didn’t last when. "Want to get a six-pack and head over to your place?" I finished my drink quickly and nodded. "That way we don't have to worry about being too drunk." Sounds good," I smile back at him and he waves down our server to pay off the tab. "It'll be cheaper." Yeah." He grins at me funny, and I swear its almost lusty. "I just got to take a piss and we can head out." As I waited for him outside, I mulled over the idea of sucking his cock. Sure, I'd thought of it before, but always as fantasy and never. She hung the jacket over her hamper, then took off the pants. Next she took off her tee. She was wearing a nursing bra underneath. She took it off, hanging it over the jacket. Her large, ripe breasts swayed as she moved. I could see the blue veins close to her skin. The nipples were always puffy and large, yet the tips were always erect. I thought they were the most beautiful things I had ever seen. Testing the water with a toe, she adjusted the faucet so it wouldn’t be too hot. Then she lit.