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Wife flirty in high heels…part II (pics to follWell as I stated earlier we headed home. The wife was pretty buzzed and I was still trying to process what had occurred. Again she seemed to be totally oblivious to what her boss had just done. The other part of the equation was that I was hard as hell and needed to get off. I knew I could not wait for the hour drive home. I broached the subject with my wife as to what had happened with her boss stroking her foot. She said I had exaggerated and that he was always a “perfect” gentleman towards her. And then went on to say that someone couldn’t just get off by rubbing a lady’s foot. Ha…..little did she know. Then she unexpectedly placed both her high heeled feet in my lap with a very drunken come hither look. Like I said…. I was hard and need to get off so what the heck. I started rubbing her stocking legs and worked my down to her heels. She laid back and closed her eyes. I don’t know if she was reliving the earlier event or was in the present tense. All I know is I was getting harder by the second. Her breathing relaxed and canlı bahis şirketleri I think she drifted off to sleep or just plain passed out. Still don’t know…and frankly really don’t care. All I know is I have a pair of sexy nylon feet in stilettos on my lap…..and she put them there. The door was open and I was going to sure as hell walk through it.I continued to rub her legs and slipped off one of her pumps. I placed her shoe to my nose and inhaled the sweet fragrance. I rubbed her arch and toes. She let out a soft moan but didn’t open her eyes. I removed her other pump and smelled that one as well. I then unzipped my pants and pulled my hard cock out. I rubbed it against the soles of her feet. They were so soft the feeling was incredible. My precum coated the her toes. I was really close to losing it but was afraid she might wake up. This continued for a few more minutes until I just could not take it anymore. I took one of her nylon feet and placed it to my face. I inhaled her foot and could not resist kissing and licking her sexy nylon toes. Pink nail canlı kaçak iddaa polish by the way…..my fav. My cock was dripping and I was so close to cumming. I did not want this bliss to end. I took her other foot and started to lick her sole from the heel to her toes. Again she let out a very soft moan. It was difficult to drive and concentrate on her feet. Lucky for me the traffic at that hour was non existent. I place her toes in my mouth and started to gently suck them. Her other foot was laying against my hard cock and I knew the time was fast approaching. I placed both her feet around my cock and remembering what happed happened at the party I could not hold back any longer and let go. I drenched both her feet in a massive amount of my cum. I don’t remember cumming that hard or that much in recent memory. Her feet were coated with my cum and I felt such relief. The sight was so incredibly sexy. I wish i could have taken a picture of it. As I came back to my senses I looked over to see her still asleep…or passed out or whatever. She hadn’t moved throughout canlı kaçak bahis this whole ordeal. I guess it was good in one was but I really want her to participate in some way. Now I was in a predicament. I had no way to clean up her feet. The stuff was everywhere. On her toes, arches and legs. I think I ruined her stockings but at this point I really did not care. We were almost home and I kind of panicked. I had no choice but to put her pumps back on her cum soaked feet. Hopefully she wouldn’t notice. A part of me wished she would though. As we pulled into the driveway I hoped for the best. I parked that car and she was still “asleep”. I shook her softly and she “woke”. Are we home already? she asked. Just like earlier at the party she appeared to be oblivious to any previous events. Her feet and calves were soaked and I can’t believe she did not notice. We walked into the house and as I looked down at her stiletto feet covered in my cum I started to get hard again. Maybe….just maybe a second round was in the near future. I had this strange desire to leave her stockings on and lick her feet clean. Strange I know but I was beginning to be consumed by lust. Her stocking feet looked to sexy all drenched by my juices. How did she not know??? Perhaps she did and I was the one who was oblivious. Stay tuned…..enjoy the pics!!
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