Iain was the one with the lean face. There weren't any extra chairs to be had so I suggested that Jill and I could borrow a lap from two of them. No o...ne complained about that. I quickly scooted into Iain's lap as Jill planted herself on Steve."I hope I'm not hurting you," I said to Iain."Not at all," he said in a charming way.I knew that Jill and I had chosen well because these fellows were very nice and polite but looked as though they could show a lady a good time in bed.With my arm around. I knew the sight he would be faced with. I placed my hands on his knees and waited. It came with a rush, one minute there was nothing, the next he was slobbering all over my pussy and arse. His face was all over my backside. His tongue pushed inside me and licked the length of my slit from pussy to anus. I loved it and so it seemed, did Richard. I pulled on his cock with one of my hands while encouraging him to lick my pussy even more. I wiggled my arse in his face. “Twenty quid,” I said as I. As long as she deems it acceptable. However, she's about to get that theory tested. Kim walked in from her Yoga class. She felt good. Yoga was a great release for all her workday stresses. She met some nice people there and she could get out of the house and stretch. Lately she liked the mindlessness of it. She knew all the moves. She followed her breath for each move. And someone else was calling the shots. She could let everything be and just go with flow.She looked a real sight in her tight. She didn't pry further, but it seems that she kept mental notes. Years later, we talked about fetishes. I told her that I had some, but I refused to tell her which ones. She immediately guessed that I had a foot fetish, but didn't provide any evidence or accuse me of liking her feet. I denied it and she didn't pursue the matter any further.The first time I ever masturbated was when I was 12. I had numerous wet dreams about my sister's feet before that, but I always had the paranoid fear that.