Ye dekhkar to mera lund khada ho gya and meri nazare wahi jam gayi. Tabhi unhone mujhe dekha and khadi hokar puchne lagi kya chahiye. Mene kaha ku cho...kidr ne bataya apke yaha room khali hai to she said ha but inly fr family. To me khush ho gya nd bola ji ha mujhe bhi family ke liye hi chahiye. To unhone mujhe first floor ka flat dikhya jo ki front side tha and usme balcony bhi thi, piche do rooms or bhi the jisme students the. Mujhe pasand aaya and shift kr liya.Ab do mihine me sab set ho gaya. She spread his legs wide and put her leg next to his cock and balls and rubbed him with her leg. Then she got down and began to lick his legs close to his cock and balls. She put his foot between her legs and humped his foot as she licked his balls. She grabbed his cock and rubbed his slit over her nipples then tucked it between her tits and tit fucked him for just a short moment. As she kept humping his foot she now was feeling how wet she was getting him and then she took his cock in her. She thought she more than him. She thought that had he been what was for her a real man then he would have been more harsh when he spnaked her. He would have taken controll and made her obey him. He didn't seem to get, that that was what she wanted. She wanted to restrained and then used for his pleasure. She wanted to feel helpless as he entered her, sometimes Miranda just wanted to be fucked for sake of been fucked by him for his pleasure and not to think about what she wanted,,,yes she. Are you some kind of foot-fetishist?" Er... no, just an enjoyer of the female body in its entirety. I'm not sure it's really a fetish anyway. Nobody talks about the breast-fetish or the hair-fetish, do they?"Then I thought I would risk a personal question. "Doesn't your husband worship your feet?"This seemed to surprise her. "I don't think he's ever noticed them."That gave me another electric shock - the idea of those lovely stockinged feet walking through life unnoticed, unworshipped,.