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MILF Hunting & Dogging In Warwickshire....

Out for an evening of dogging, Paul finds himself in the company of a horny MILF that he just can't resist giving a good fucking!!

So here I am, 19-and-a-bit, and I've been dogging in Warwickshire for several years, having got an early and vigorous start. I'm a well-known figure in the local swinger community, though I'm afraid the others consider me a bit of an odd duck, really. They call me Podiatrist Paulie, not because I'm a foot doc but because I've got this healthy fascination with bare female feet going. Nothing wrong with enjoying the subtle curves and symmetry of a fine pedal extremity is there? Anyhow the ladies put up with me because I've got a great big dick and I know how to use it.

Anyhow, recently I was checking out the action at the Ryton Pools, which sadly has suffered some decline possibly due to its location near the Coventry police college. When I pulled up there was only one car about and at first I thought it empty, but then I saw the lights flash me an invitation. I got out and when I opened the door it was my old MILF friend Roberta, laid out on the back seat like a pinup model, as tastefully nude as anything Renoir might have painted but far more sexy!

"Hullo Paulie," she purred, as she gave me a delightful show of arching her back and spreading her legs a bit to show how well she was lubing up.

She knew my tastes and was already rubbing her feet against each other, the light from the car throwing delicious shadows across her nibbleable toes and delicate arches as I watched, and it wasn't long before I was all but drooling. But that was as nothing compared to the electrical shock I felt when she pressed one shapely sole against the growing bulge in my trousers! I almost embarrassed myself on the spot.

Now, Roberta's a girl with talented feet, so she was able to handle the zipper with her toes and it was just a few seconds before my helmeted soldier flopped into the cool night air, standing rigidly at attention. She then proceeded to give me the footjob of my life, using both silky-smooth feet to rub my manhood to distraction since I was too wide to fit between any of those dainty toes. I swear she knew how to use her feet better than a Shropshire whore knows how to use her tongue! I loved the feel of her skin on the sensitive flesh of my cock -- smooth but a little rougher than the feel of silk stockings, which I'd tried but could take or leave. I braced my arms against the doorframe and gave in to the sensation, thrusting a bit to maximize the experience, and it was only at the last minute that I pulled away and christened her rear tyre with about a pint of the frothy white.

Fortunately in addition to being "Podiatrist Paulie" I'm also known as "Six-shooter Paulie," so after a little footsie persuasion Mr. Happy was ready for more action, and I was able to get in the car with Robbie and fuck her to within an inch of her life, much to her delight. I didn't stagger home til well after 1 AM, thanking my lucky stars that it was Saturday morning and I didn't have to go in to college the next day!

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