“Where have you been?” she demanded.“Hal asked Jordan and me to help take the tools back from the job site,” I explained.“After that,” she... snapped.“We grabbed some Gatorade at the dining tent so we could rehydrate and then we went out back to relax and talk a bit. Jordan and I decided to get showers before dinner.“Harumph...” Mrs. Strandsberg sniffed. “At least you were safe. That Fisher boy from Virginia sweet talked Jennifer into going out into the brush with him and allowing him to .... I wasted no time licking the tasty toe jam between them. She sat back and enjoyed not having to instruct my every move. At this point we both know we were exactly where we belonged. ?On your back slave boy,? she snapped. I laid down my face beneath her dangling feet. ?Continue orally servicing my dirty feet freak. Lick the bottoms from my heels to the bottoms of my toes. And just to humiliate further and amuse me, masturbate that ugly cock of yours. Beg me to cum and don’t dare do. "And you thought you'd get an F. You seriously need to work on yourconfidence," whispered Jane to me.I replied hoarsely, "Something is strange here. I haven't written halfof the stuff on this sheet." Yes sure, you do realize that is your handwriting right?" came theanswer."No Jane I mean it. I remember writing down something different in halfof the exercises."My girlfriend could easily hear the honesty in my voice and askedastonished, "But how can that be?"I shrugged helplessly. "Well, take it. Due to which I had a hard on and as i am in my tracks it isn’t controlled and every time she hugged me she just to get touched a bit and every time it did mine used to grow.After some time she finally caught me and then i felt better because I could get her boobs crossed even when the road isn’t rugged. Then i realized that her hand used to brush my cock a awful lot of time.. I don’t know whether she is actually doing it or it was just an accident but I enjoyed it. Then we reached her place it.