She donned a tight, body-hugging pair of white jeans and a silver lame crop-top, showing her tanned skin and newly-pierced navel. She put on a pair of...silver stilettos to complete the outfit, ran a brush through her hair and waited for Devin and Charmane to come and pick her up. She hadn’t even been home 30 minutes when she heard the buzzer sound. She ran to let the girls in, both of them whistling when they saw her. ‘Should we let her out, dressed like that?’ Devin teased, turning to Charmane,. "I am actually more upset about the spilled vodka than I am about the tray and glass. Now you will have to rush back and make another perfect martini for me and bring it quickly, as I am quite thirsty. The girls rose smiling but with shaking hands. She was such a beautiful girl, the recent star of a very famous Mr. Frank film, "Trisha loses her cherry." Mr. Frank smiled again and brushed the girls silken hair.??? ? ?"Of course we can't have you breaking all my crystal and denting my sterling. I wondered how I was going to pull this off... I slid under the side of the stall at the end. It was only two down from the one where the woman was sitting. Her voice was lower and softer now, little fluttery noises from deep in her throat. I took off my shoes, set them up on the ledge, and climbed up on top of the toilet. Good thing I did a lot of push-ups when I was young, my arms were up to the task of getting up on top of the stall wall. Of course the bonus was that with my shoes out of. Beverley then demanded that I finish inside her heel and without any further moment to pass I unloaded inside her sexy heel. It was a huge rush as I continued to cum inside her heel, flowing from the tip of my penis up the insole before dripping back down to the where my penis was holding it all in. Beverley carefully pulled the heel off my shaft making sure that she wasted none of my pool of cum. She lifted the heel up above her head and began pouring it slowly from the peep toe into her.