He did the same to the other foot. Each toe now was coated with John's saliva. He then licked the bottom of her feet up to her ankle. Carol slumped... back on her seat and dropped the rest of the robe off. She moaned and spread her legs. Her petals were damp and red, yearning for sex. John took each foot and rubbed it on his cock, pressing down so that his cock would bounce back up.Carol said, "Dick, could I have some oil for my feet?"I handed the lotion to John. John lovingly massaged the. He started fondling her chest, squeezing her breasts softly and running his fingers around her hard nipples. “Please fuck me,” she begged, unable to stand it. “Please fuck me what, young lady?” he asked with a smirk. “Please fuck me NOW,” she said before grinning, “sir.” He grinned at her, pushing her lightly onto his bed. “A good girl deserves a reward. Are you a good girl Miss Andrews?” “You tell me sir.” He spread her legs and settled himself between them. His cocked rubbed lightly over her. .The club was located at a real nice hotel that the owner's had leased for the monthly social dances, the club members had a private floor and entrance to the lounge seperated from the public...NO person that was not a member of the club was allowed on the floor or in the lounge...There was a play room located on the member floor, in this play room Larry had set up a "swing" and there were several beds and a hot-tub for the members...Usually after the dance my wife and I would go to the play. As senior priest my father used to get a lot of favour from temple. The dan daksina or sacrifice items used to come in huge amount to our home in the form of basmati rice, vegetables, pulses, sweets, fruits, utensils, cloth, gold jewels and goat meat etc. and also about 1 Lakh rupees per month as daksina.My Mother Nisha devi was a common house-wife, pious obedient and modest lady. She had never said anything against her husband ever, even if he compelled her to do wrong things in the name of.