I wanted to lick clean and swallow every bit of lucky dirt that was on her divine feet. My eagerness or should I say my desperation just made her laug...h. ‘My feet are not going anywhere. Calm down. You know if you want to lick my feet a lot then you have to learn to lick them properly.’ ‘I am sorry Ma’am. I don’t understand. Am I not licking them properly?’ ‘When you lick my feet, it should feel like you are trying to massage my feet. Nice and gentle yet firm. It is like an art. But the way you. ..today was just another day in this secret life.The alarm clock rang out like a drill sergeant screaming at his soldiers. 6 AM and it was already light outside. It looked like it would be yet another clear sunny hot summers day and I awoke laying naked in my bed. It appeared that my head wasn't the first part of my body to wake today! My erect penis gazed up at me begging for release. I fought hard to stop myself from bringing myself to a huge orgasm, I had already left it a little late for. .the cock of cocks.She started to reach for the tape measure, which she kept by the bed for such occasions, but decided to take the measurements afterward--as if knowing the size now would scare her off."OK Mr. Mystery Cock," Donna said, "I'm going to give you the blow job you never thought you'd get. You might scare off other women with this slab of meat, but not me. Your cock is going down my throat and your cum is going on my face. You ready?" The man moaned, his cock seeming to grow. Finally he was all the way in. Bree started riding him in a steady rythum, rising and falling on his big tool. She reached behind to fondle his balls as she grind his cock deep inside her, all the while daddy was tongue fucking me. Bree started rubbing her clit while driving herself down on that big cock. She was ready to cum, falling forward on his chest, slaming her pussy down on his cock. She burried his cock deep inside her as she shook in orgasm. I got off daddy face as Bree lie shaking on.