”Miss Jones carefully cleaned Janet’s feet carefully wiping them dry before slipping the black shoes onto her feet. She secured the straps and to ...anet’s surprise locked the straps in position with tiny pad locks.“What are you doing?” Janet demanded.“Oh we don’t want you losing your shoes do we?” Miss Jones explained, “How does that feel?”“Weird,” Janet admitted, “Can I get dressed please?”“Oh no, not yet, clothes cause stress, you worry about getting them dirty or torn, or pissing your pants,”. Pet strokes her cunt as her lips move up and down my shaft. Her soft moist tongue slides over the vein on my cock. Slowly, Cuck begins to move crockery and plates of left-overs, moving between table and worktop and dishwasher. “Get a move on,” I tell him. “Don’t make your wife wait.”Cuck continues his leisurely, surly pace, but I don’t really mind. The longer he takes, the longer I get to feel Pet’s lips round my cock. Her hand is still moving between her legs, rubbing, fingers sliding here and. “It is very big Mr Smith”I just smiled as she began to run her hand up and down it. Her perfectly small hands looked even smaller against my cock. The contrast of her dark skin against my white skin made it look even better.“Mr Smith I should not be doing this, I should leave”“You can leave any time but please it’s all yours” I repliedShe rubbed my hard cock a little longer before she left.“I must leave Mr Smith, I have work” she said as she let go of my cock and left it dangling there.She. Continuing my wife’s story of December 4, 1974. SD’s in the men’s room of the Longbranch, naked except for her shoes and her blouse which is tied holding her hands behind her back – left in the men’s room to be the new “cocksucker” for the group so that the group could get discounts on the food and drinks at the Longbranch. Dee W, SD’s roommate, was providing the service and now has my future wife, SD, providing the service.SD said that she was glad the heater was on in the small bathroom. .