Something else was going on here.Ken was uneasy, but he had no idea why. Restless and unable to focus, which was a rarity. He leaned back in his chair...in the study and felt around, wondering if someone had once again tried to sneak onto the mansion grounds. That was unusual nowadays, especially during the day. But no, that wasn’t it. Something else was off, but he couldn’t put his finger on what.He noticed that Jane wasn’t around. That was unusual, especially on a day like today. She’d be. "Did Clara say anything to you about what's in the bag?" Fenton's balls were already on the point of exploding as he swallowed hard before responding."Ms Adams said she would enjoy watching me worship them." His cock bobbed as she pulled one of the boots from the bag. She stretched the boot to its full length, smiling with satisfaction at his look of bewilderment."Would you like to see me wear one? Take off my left shoe." Fenton eagerly removed her stiletto and the dominant woman slowly. I passed out.I came to just as Mugobe had taken Roger's place between my legs. I felta cock head that seemed to be bigger than my fist begin to stretch myvaginal opening. I hadn't seen it, but I was certain that it was widerthan either the expansion dildos or Linda's husband's penis. My vaginastretched and opened up enough for it to enter, but, just barely. Myelastic vagina was at the breaking point as Mugobe began to force hisgigantic black cock deeper into my poor little pussy. Roger's sperm. ‘Want a ride home Davy me lad?’ Taking me home would take Becky a considerable distance out of her way, and I hated to see her driving in this weather at all. The thought of making her commute even longer was out of the question. ‘I’ve got a better idea!’ I said as the wind threatened to take my breath away. ‘Why don’t you come to my place and stay there tonight? It’s a helluva lot closer!’ ‘No clothes!’ Becky screamed while getting a windblown mouthful of snow in the process. ‘We could wash.