. As I got older this fetish got stronger and stronger but obviously I wasnt k** anymore so it was much harder to sneak or justify me being close to ...their feet.. The sneaking part actually made it that much more intense because of the fear of getting caught.. Over the yrs I had these experiences with my s****r in law, babysitters, my best friends mother, but the most intense and frequent experiences were when i was an adult and I did this to my mother in law.. She was easy prey because she was. The others had been appropriated from a commercial bus. Each of them capable of reclining, and being more comfortable. It was a short ride to the sports stadium, where the graduation was being held. They parked and started toward the gate, where a couple of lovely Junior girls were handing out programs, and telling everyone "WELCOME!" Another girl, who was standing next to them, leaned over and whispered something in the ear of the nearest girl. The only thing Rick heard her say was, "SUSAN.". Forcing open my mouth with her tongue she dribbled in the wine. I eagerly ran my tongue around her mouth, lapping up wine, and her saliva. Even Medoc is nectar when served from a woman's mouth."There, mon cher, what do you say to more wine?" Her voice had a laugh hiding behind it, and her eyes sparkled with mirth.We took turns at sipping from the glass, and then transferring the wine into each other's mouths. By now we had stripped naked, and the wine ran down our bodies, lapped at with avid. “That’s a good girl,” she said again continuing to stroke my hair and keep it from falling to my face. I heard my father grown as it must have been feeling good. The moving of time seemed to slow down like it does in the movies some time as it felt like this was taking forever, but I continued to move my mouth up and down my father’s cock over and over. His groans grew louder and I felt his hips moving under me. It wasn’t too much longer before I heard my mother whisper, “Swallow his seed,”.