It was his downfall and they loved it. He continued to slowly stroke his thickening rod, not allowing any form of heightening excitement to induce hi... loose control before the end of this show. Her hands moved to the back of her skirt; she unzipped and dropped it from her hips letting it fall. There she stood in all her beauty. Pink high heels, skin tone stockings to the thighs where cute pink garter hooks attached and very cheeky smokey pink panties covering just a little of the bright creamy. The advantage of their bulk and their hard thrust engines made itself clear in the jungle, as they landed not in a mass of trees, but rather in a glassy field that had been wiped clean of life.The crew emerged from the landers with work songs and laughter only slightly muffled by their breathers and goggles. Almost to a man, it had been the Vedic crewmembers who had volunteered for the extra grog and the hard labor. Their turbans (as their head wraps were called) had been freshly washed and. They felt so comfortable, and on such high heels, too! As the clerk leaned back, still in a crouch, Babs stood. Her jeans fell back down to cover the boots down to her ankles, but the heels made her feel so good. The increase in height she took on made her feel regal. The four inch heels on her yellow costume boots were almost lame compared to these. "These boots feel divine!" she told him. "Am I ever glad that you brought out the black ones, too." As she started to take a few steps. Her chorus of moans were growing loud, my thighs beganto quiver. I sat in that chair I was there to receive, and she was willing to give. That woman was good I fed her well, I glazed that womans face. Aggressively so, sheravished my peach, and sucked my pussy dry. She planted her face and committedtoo, only taking a break to smile. I locked my calves around her head while my hipsbegan to swivel. I held her head and fed her well, so pleased she took the bait.I closed my eyes and let her eat, she.