I don’t need any more.”“Good luck with that Bob, I hope you get your way.”“Goodnight Fred, pleasant dreams.“Bob you know I don’t dream, ...on’t you; and a good night to you too Bob.”I crept into the bedroom and all my ladies were sprawled all over the bed, I took a quick shower and crawled into bed where I could find room and was promptly attacked by everyone one of them. Barbara was first tonight and before the night was done, I had made it through everyone, not every one of them got a womb full. " And then they both laughed heartlessly.I was troubled by the words. What was a fetichiste-du-pied? I mustfind out. I had an intuition that phrase was the secret to the riddle,was the clue to the plot they had concocted to nullify and ruin me.But I had no time to think about it now. My heels were so high andthin, my skirt so tight, that I had to be extremely careful in goingdownstairs. There were two big maids like Phoebe waiting in the hallto receive the guests and they both burst out. I moaned. He parted lips and was gently running his fingers on soft, wet inner lips. When there was no action for two minutes, I was suspicious.“What are you waiting for? Shove it in.” I told him impatiently.“Nothing, We were savoring your beauty… I mean….I was” he blurted out and pushed his cock slowly in my pussy until it was buried to the hilt. Then slowly he withdrew and rammed it with such force that my breath was forced out in a gasp. I was gasping for air and moaning loudly as he rammed. I slobbered all over it, bobbed my head up and down his shaft as fast as I could while jerking him off at the same time. I must admit, I was enjoying working my friends cock. It wasn’t that I liked his cock or his body. It was the visual I had in my mind of whenever watching porn and seeing women work a guy really hard. Tom wasn’t coming easy and I had to work it extra longer.Finally after a good 15 minutes (No joke!) I felt his cock tighten in my mouth and just as I took it out, he spewed his.