If Candy spread her legs, the outer flaps would part and flaunt the fiery pink of her inner flesh. The memory of the first time his tongue was engulfed tits in the pungent, womanly juices made his body stiffen and jerk. It had taken his breath away. Candy's cute little feet had been the first thing Evan noticed the night he snuck into Brunette her room and saw those red panties trying to contain the object of thousands of his fantasies. Evan didn't have a foot fetish, but he knew from Deana and Miss Tonya what a sensual pleasure zone the feet were. Candy's pinky toe twitched when his lips approached the ball of her foot. He gently exhaled, and two toes wiggled. What kind of creepy pervert would kiss their mother's toes while she slept? Pretty much the kind of pervert I've become, Evan thought and reached into his pocket. Deana hadn't said which foot or toe, but only the left was exposed, and that was the one he wanted. It was silly because it wasn't her hand and that wasn't what the ring was supposed to symbolize, but skinny he wanted to see it on her left ring toe if there was such a homemade thing. "Mom," he whispered and held her big toe between his thumb and index finger. Candy jerked, and her head snapped up. Her wide eyes and stressed face quickly softened when she saw him. "Evan." "Mom," he said. The grin he fought to suppress matched the one he had as a boy while giving her the first Mother's Day present he bought with his allowance money. "Honey, we can't." "I know," he said, pov "I got you something." "You what?" Candy asked and righted herself on the pillows so she could watch him. "I have to pee." Did you have fun watching them use me?” Her left side, impatiently waiting for a homemade touch, covered in chills. Skip the movie, we’ll have fun. It was pinkish in color and the nipples were thick and long and was pointed with all the excitement. Angela decided to get back some control. It takes my vision a while to adjust and I can only feel when she settles back down next to me. I heard her running Brunette up the stairs, and smiled. She had cold feet before the marriage as well, but people told her it was natural. Squeezing. Essence's brow furrowed. Now it was Cloudberry’s time to shine. “On what?” I asked, my stomach so tight. Yes! He didn't fuck me, just let his dick soak in me. How can that be? “By all means, take your shot.” She gives me another wicked smile. “I can see sweetie. He looked familiar and I realized I had seen him hanging around before. I am alone. Bobby has obviously been waiting for the go ahead and wastes no time in sliding another 2 inches skinny into Tina’s Puss. No means no. She lifted her legs as Harry slid the wet fabric tits off of her thick thighs, past her calves, and off past her feet. Bekah smiled broadly and grabbed my hand. My face was over her pussy and I felt my pussy land on her face. Would you like to see your white wife fucked all night by big black cocks?” George smiled and said, “Oh, yes, I’ve wanted to see you fucked by other men for a long time. “I want to erupt on your faces, slaves!” I growled. She gripped me as she licked her lips, pink and plump and beautiful. “Okay pov then see you tomorrow.” She cried, over and over, straining and thrashing on the bed.