I lay down in front of her and put my arms around her, she cuddled up to me. I must have dozed, Jean, her breathing regular, was asleep nestled in my ...rms. I remembered Harold, I had forgotten all about him, I looked over to him, he was agitated and trying to free himself. I carefully extricated myself from the sleeping Jean, went to Harold and whispered, I can’t free you as it wouldn’t be authentic, she has got to see you tied up. I gathered my clothes, found my card key, went out closing. “Is this what you’ve been asking for?” She backed up on the bed and he followed her, reaching out to pull her toward him by the back of her neck. He lowered his head to her chest, his teeth sinking into the tender mound of her breast making her cry out. Missy grasped the back of his shoulders and pressed the tips of her fingers into the hard muscle there, twisting and arching herself into him. He took each of her breasts, first one and then the other, licking, biting and sucking all around. I want you to get off on my feet”“Really!”“Yes, whatever turns you on.”Larry seemed shy and wondered what was going on.“Honestly, Larry you can do anything to my feet.”“Really. I would love to smell your heels. Can you take them off?”Vanessa did as she was instructed and slipped her feet out for her heels. She wriggled her pink painted toes as they found freedom out of her pointed stilettos. She then handed her heels to Larry. He took them up to his face and started smelling them.“Do they smell. I had to bite a cushion. He was still frantic in his movements and I was loving every second. He pushed some fingers in my ass which he knew would make me cum almost straight away. Furiously sucking my clit and pumping my ass I came hard. I had the cushion pressed firmly in my mouth to muffle my ecstasy. Without pausing for one second he kneeled up shoved his thick cock in my pussy. Every now and then one of his thrusts would slap into me loud and he'd smile his cheeky smile. It was then that.