Again, I inhaled the odour from her toes. Oh my god, this women had the smell of an angel! I put the pantyhose on; they felt so amazing against my ski..., just knowing she had them on 2/3 hours ago! I started to arch my feet and I felt so sexy and sissy like I loved every minute of it! I began moaning; I did not know I was so loud, because just then I heard a knock on the door. It was my friend.He asked “What are you doing in there? Are you OK?”I choked on my own words. “Ehmm...yes...I am OK!. Some fell in Marge's mouth but some splattered on her cheeks and chin until finally Hailey was almost empty."Best check for any left," said Hailey as she lowered her pussy down onto Marge's willing mouth and started to grind her pussy against her tongue. Marge reached up and gently slipped a finger into Hailey's ass, finger fucking her slowly as she licked until she was rewarded with Hailey squirting her own juices mixed with the final vestiges of Sam’s seed into Marge's mouth."Ride me," Marge. Her muscles clamped down tight on my fingers and my cock jumped, I groaned into her pussy and didn't let up until the last spasm had racked through her body.I couldn't wait anymore and I pulled her up and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Grabbing her hips and pushing my whole length deep inside her. I almost came as her sex squeezed tight around my cock, I pulled back slowly and rammed back into her hard. She cried out as I pumped in and out, I squeezed my eyes tight as I pounded into. I watched as he trotted up, as pompous as ever, followed, like usual, by Father Kimbell."Good Eve, Jonathon. Father. I see the decorations are almost complete. I would've thought that with all the talk of witches and goblins, that the festival would've surely been cancelled, this season." I smirked, quite snobbishly.Father Kimbell frowned at my skepticism, but remained silent. I could feel Paisley smiling down at me. That hypocrite. How smug."Now, now, Mr. LeBair. You should show more respect.