...I can go on but you get the picture. I also have a fetish for high heel shoes: sandals, pumps, courts, stiletto heels, kitten heels, stacked heels,...Cuban heels, platforms, open-toe, "Pilipino bar girl fuck-me shoes"; you name the high heels -- I love them! Now this might not seem unusual if I was a sophisticated woman (or Pilipino bar girl) but I am a male; a young adult male who lives at home with his mom. Mom and I have lived alone in a comfortable three bedroom house with a two car garage. She let out a scream of pure fright as I scrambled to my feet. We didn’t have much time before her panic brought others.I grabbed Sam’s hand and rounded Petra. I took one last look at the half-paused girl, her body struggling to move. She tugged at her frozen arm, gripping her wrist, crying out in terror. Then I darted out of the room.My still-hard cock bobbed before me, flicking drops of Sam’s pussy juices. Our bare feet slapped on the floor as we rushed for the nearby stairs. It led up to the. .. I wore this dress tonight hoping to exite you.. Well, it was not just the dress, but also what is underneath... Oh, you ARE interested huh? Ok I will tell you, I am wearing nothing underneath." I stood silently listening to this impromptu phone sex session, too afraid to move. It was not like I could go anywhere, stuck in an elevator with Janet's arm holding me close. Maybe she does have a deviant side to her that she does not let anyone see? As the conversation escalated, so did my cock.. I watched her torrid masturbation session for a few more minutes before I could no longer resist. I moved over to the couch and bent down so that I could get my mouth on her small tits. I sucked her left nipple into my mouth before scr****g it with my teeth and tracing my tongue around her wide areola. I gave this same treatment to her left nipple and covered her mouth with my hand so she wouldn't scream and wake my daughters up. I kept alternating between her breasts and her head writhed back.