I stare at your skinny, bony feet, moist and bruised after a long day. I kiss them gently, licking the slick leather. I can't get enough of that moist... pantyhose odor. I take off your heels and massage your feet playing with each sexy toe, bringing them close to my nose and breathing in deep, pressing my lips against your warm little toes. I rub your hot feet against my neck down to my chest, feeling the smooth pantyhose against my nipples, stomach, aching crotch, dripping cock and tight balls.. She slid off his cock and placed his balls in her mouth instead. Licking them, sucking on them. Her soft hands had started to stroke his shaft once more. His knuckles were turning white with the strain of not cumming. She placed her mouth once more around his dick and this time sucking in her cheeks as she bobbed. He couldn't take it anymore. He let out a guttural moan and he felt streams of cum shoot from his cock, filling her mouth. She swallowed it all, to his amazement, and once he was. Tim stared in awe as it was twice the size of his in both length and girth. He looked at David and said “Can I—can I hold it”. David laughed and said “I’m banking on it”. So Tim wrapped one hand around the head of David’s dick and with the other hand he cradled his balls and carefully massaged them. “I hope this feels as good for you as I felt when you did it to me” he said and David replied “It probably feels exactly the same and it’s lovely, but you can hold my dick a bit tighter and make. “Okay I’ll be there in thirty minutes,” I heard him, and hung up with a smile. I quickly got dressed, locked my big 36D size boobs in a beautiful red bra, put on my favorite red dress along with heels and diamond watch. I looked in the mirror and said, “Have fun, Slut.” I grabbed my handbag, and left to see meet Sean. With in twenty-minute I was standing outside the hotel waiting for Sean. After a couple of minutes I saw him walking towards me. I smiled to see him again after a week. “Hey,” he.