..relaxation times.She wears such pretty undies, and her panties and tights pussy/pee smells fantastic, I know for a fact that she sometimes wears her... undies for more than 12 hours at a time at work as a sales assistant so they really do collect all the feminine smells I need to wank off to and make me cum hard.She recently brought her laundry for her mum to wash so I had plenty of fun with her undies, before and after washing them, I got to sniff and lick and wank into her dirty gussets that. The neurologist got vexed at the silence of his slave and roughly took the stocking off from her head.– Look up at me, puppet: I want to see you subservient facial expression while you worship my feet.Sergeant Warrel’s face was a mess: the make up had trickled down her cheeks, her hairs were just a ruffled sticky mess and her chin was wet of saliva drooling down her neck. Doctor Mallory grimaced, pushed his right feet against her face and rubbed the sole all over it. Sally didn’t retract, but. “Very sure,” I responded, looking at his gorgeous face only inches away. “I definitely would have remembered something like this!” “It’s so tight, but you really seem like you can take it,” he said, incredulous. “It feels like your ass really wants it.” “Yeah,” I said, “It feels that way to me too — I guess it has a mind of its own.” “OK, bud,” he said, and I wasn’t sure if it was to me or to my horny asshole, “If you want it, you’re gonna get it,” he said, and I grinned as he really began to. My wife reached down and toyed with my wet hair. “Just builds up the energy,” I said, my hand reaching her thigh, “Now I need to get rid of some of it.” My hand kept going up under the skirt. This was getting very exciting. While a seven-foot-high privacy fence and some very tall, bushy trees made our yard very private, it had been quite a long time since we had last taken advantage of that privacy. “I must admit that coming home to a sweaty, shirtless husband does get the juices flowing,”.