"A little tight, Mistress," he responded."Not too tight are they?" Maybe not" he answered honestly."Try these," she said picking out a pair from the s...ze 11 rack. Hestruggled but was able to get his feet into them. "How are they?" sheasked."I think they are a little small," he explained."Are your toes curled up?" she asked.He felt them and responded, "A little." Try walking," she directed, causing him to get up and walk to the end ofthe rack again. This time he noticed another woman watching. She started groaning and moving around but she was only adjusting herself. James let out the biggest sigh of relief he could ever let out, and continued his work. She was now sleeping on her back, with a refined arch that made her ass rise above the rest of her body. She was also not wearing the same panties he jerked off on, she was wearing a black pair with lace all over it.James rushed out of the room, went to the living room and got his phone. He went back into Amy room and started taking. She held it, pointing it down, till it bounced back up and slapped my belly, she giggled.“I want you to come over to our place and I’ll make you breakfast. Come on.” And she started to drag me towards the door. “Wait, I’ll get some shorts on.”I said“Don’t bother no one will see us, if we take the side gate.”It felt good walking naked. I felt free. Not to mention that she was still holding my cock. This felt really good.“Coffee?” she asked as we walked in the back door.“Yes please, and toast if. "Curly's is a bald-headed customer of mine," Davis explained. "He's got a cabin on top of the hill in Aldercroft, and he gave me a key for it." And we're going there so we can fuck?" Jan asked hopefully."Of course, chick, of course. I've got a hard on down to my knees just thinking about that tight little pussy of yours." Is it good to have a tight pussy?" Jan asked ingenuously, rubbing her hand over the fancy-fucking cock in Davis' pants. She noted his exaggeration, but her mother had always.