“that shall help you rub smoothly”Ashok went mad, as he just couldn’t believe this and wanted to do it fast by unfastening her strap. Now he had... all his mom’s lovely fleshy back for him. He kept rubbing and also did sideways almost touching her boobs. Even the touch of her boobs corners was magic feeling as they were spotlessly white and very soft.“ok son, that’s it. Thank you, you may go on with your work”She fastened the bra strap, wore blouse and went to the kitchen. Ashok in his erotic. She said mmm thought you like that I caught you rubbing your hard cock there, my hubby loves to drench my toes in his cum, he's turned me into his little nylon foot queen ? he is always spunking over my feet or my worn nylons even enjoys fucking and rubbing his cock over my heels making a warm mess allover them. And he is always wanted me to take another man's load over my feet, and my nylon gussett is soaking up just thinking of fulfilling his fantasy, and I'd love YOU to rub kiss lick suck. It's like she had in mind she was gonna have her way whether I wanted it or not.Well, I guess you could see it was all gonna come to somethin' sooner or later and it surely did - that very night. After supper, Charlie went to his room to listen to the radio (he built his own crystal set) and Sue Ellen was curled up on the sofa readin' a book. I took a hot bath, brushed my teeth and went on to bed 'cause it'd been such a tirin' day. I was still frettin' over what to do about Sue Ellen, but I. . someone might be in trouble.Many, perhaps even most, New Yorkers would have turned and walked away as quickly as possible, not wishing to become involved, but not Charlie. His small town upbringing had ingrained in him the instinct to help which not even a lifetime of big city life could change."Hello?" he called, standing at the alley entrance. The moan came again. It sounded female. Perhaps it might be one of the "ladies." Maybe she..."Setting down the bag, he made his way cautiously into.