Busty beauty showing off her pretty feet

As I sipped my drink, foot fetish I stopped trying to change the subject in my mind, but instead of remembering what sex was like with my husband, I was fantasizing about my son. Once I decided those fantasies were okay, I gave myself permission to feet enjoy them. The fingers of my free hand slid inside my robe and began lightly brushing over my taut nipple. Sometime after my second glass of Scotch, I stretched out on the sofa. “Mom . . . Mom” and someone was shaking me. “What are you doing out here instead of in your bed?” It was Jana. “I . . . I couldn’t sleep so I came out here for a drink.” legs “Is she okay?” I heard Jeff’s voice behind his sister. “She’s fine, just a hard night.” And then Jana giggled. I didn’t know what caused her giggle until I followed her eyes down and realized my robe had fallen open exposing one of my tits. Instead of moving to cover up though, for some reason I couldn’t explain, I just looked back up at my daughter and showed her a wink. After a few seconds I swung my feet to the floor and stood up. Only then did I pull my robe closed and tie it in place. I didn’t look Jeff’s way, but I assume he got a good look. It wasn’t until he turned and headed to the kitchen that Big Tits Jana leaned in and giggled again, “Damn, Mom. That will give him something to jack off to before Brunette school.” “Gawd, I hope so.” It was Friday, and I didn’t get any housework done. I didn’t even get dressed. I mainly just took a shower and sat in the den thinking about what I was going to do when the kids got home from school. Jeff got home first and gave me a quick “Hi, Mom” as he started upstairs. But I was almost there, and I had no other leads so it was as good a place as any to start looking. “Jenny is not into sports. My hips jerked up, burying my rod deeper into my mothers forbidden love tunnel. "Suck that big cock Jill." I fully expected Katie was now going to call the dog over and get him to legs leave. And, anyway, in about an hour I’ll have a steel spit up my cunt and out my mouth. Nikki stopped recording. Chad could do little but stare foot fetish at his teen-age daughter as she flaunted her skimpy attire, enjoying her newfound freedom and sexuality. Zach held her wet head in his hands and slowly began swinging his cock into her mouth, hoping to go Big Tits deeper. And since neither my cousins nor I were letter writers, we lost touch. He was seriously horny. "IT'S TOO feet BIG!" “Truly, your achievement dwarfs all that Brunette came before it,” I said with a wheezy voice as I took another puff, “but why would you name anything after that shithole?” “Promise me baby?”