But he loved it. Having her soft feet and expensive heels on his skin was a fucking blessing, and he knew it, and he craved it. Being her footrest was...one of the only times he was allowed to touch her feet without needing to earn it, and he loved it.Was it strange of him to have such a fetish? To be obsessed with petite, pretty feet and fancy heels? Maybe. But he could afford to pay her for their sessions, and it was private, so who cared? He was happy, and he was serving a beautiful woman.. While Pamela and Fawn had been in school oblivious to whatever themagazine publisher had planned, J. Jonah Jameson had been out inpublic lecturing to anyone and everyone who would listen, as well asthose who wouldn't.His message had been very clear.Not only was his message clear, it had also been very, very loud.He was also thoroughly pleased with himself when he saw that the crewfrom the local television station was taping his every word.***When Pamela arrived home, she hoped Fawn would be all. Stick your cock in me and really sock it to me," Jacquelyn moaned loudly.Jacquelyn reached between her spread legs, her fingers holding her pussy lips open for him. With one hand on his cock and the other on the top of her ass, he inserted the head of his cock into the warm, wet hole that was eagerly awaiting it. "That feels good, now ram it into me, baby," she directed.Not one to refuse a smoking hot lady, Randy gave a strong thrust and saw most of his cock plunge into her pussy. "Ooh, yeah!. She had lifted her arse off his chest a bit and Trevor started to finger her arse crack and vagina through her trousers. This clothed masturbation went on for a little while before Kelly decided that she needed to see her lover's naked cock so her hand went inside his underpants and dragged it out as she lowered his pants a bit with her other hand.She backed up so that her trousered backside was now in Trevor's face as she took his penis into her mouth and started tormenting it with her lips.