I froze. I didn’t want her to move her foot. It felt soft and warm. She left it there for more than a moment and then said, ‘Oh Tommy, I’m sorr.... I hope my feet aren’t blocking your view.’ I assured her that I could see everything just fine. Then she smiled and said, ‘But dear, my feet sweat a lot, they always have. It must be terrible having to lay there and smell them so close to your face like that, isn’t it?’ I was busted now. Even at my young age I knew she was no dummy, so I decided to. She held one hand up to her face, as if she were staring through binoculars. The other hand she moved down to her crotch, using it to grip fiercely an imaginary cock. Licking her lips, she made her fist go up and down in a pretty good imitation of a masturbating male.Betsy got the idea. She moved away from her father, into the center of the room. Sinking back onto the bed, she posed like a centerfold model, cupping and offering her tits, tickling the nipples with her slim fingers, stretching. More

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