The hand cupped my heel and began working its way up my calf slowly massaging my lower leg as it ascended towards my knee. I was frozen. The hand cres...ed my knee and began its descent along the back of thigh. It was gentle but deliberate. It was heading toward my sopping pussy. I wanted to reach out and explore the person who was caressing me but I couldn’t move. The hand found my ass and its index finger began to wander toward my pussy. I pressed my head against the wall behind me. I was about. She glanced up at me, “He does, actually.”I was dying to know what they were talking about. I glanced down to noticed my wife adjusting her legs in her chair, her eyes now appeared somehow aroused, and my confusion was at an all time high.“I don’t know.” A nod. “Yeah I know.” “Alright, well – It was really nice to talk to you!”“I will. Thank you.”Her face was beet red as she handed the phone back to Mark.“Well, did she embarrass me?” Mark inquired quietly, joking.Vanessa was stammering to find. More

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