Tell her she's made a mistake [Route C]

Hah! Yeah right, go on, I dare you...

You say nothing. Pussy!

Mrs B continues to massage the head of your penis with her toes.

She circles her big toe around and around your bulbous purple head, then flicks her other toes along the rim of your head sending nerve synapses firing through your groin.

She has incredible dexterity as she pulls down at your foreskin, forcing your tingling cock head to pop clear of your foreskin, pressing it sensitively against the fabric of your underwear. She then continues stroking up and down the shaft of your penis, causing it to rub sensually against your tight pants.

Her speed builds up and you realise her aim is to bring you off... well, actually Mr Barshford.

She deftly reaches down and tickles your balls again, then back up pressing her big toe on the tip, before using all of her sole to rub up and down your broad shaft. You sneak a look up at her and notice her efforts are causing her hefty DD cups to jiggle beneath her blouse.

You can't hold on much longer - the pleasure is insane! Much better than any of the hand-jobs her daughter has ever given you.

With the warmth of her foot, the tickle of her toes, your head being rubbed against your tight pants and the sight of her jiggling jugs you feel your orgasm building up to full power.