I found a boot. One night, I heard something in the hall, scurrying across the hardwood floor. I switched on the hall light, and there it was, sitting...in the middle of the hall. A tiny, perfect boot. At first, I figured it came from one of Kenny’s action figures. But it was so detailed, so precise. I couldn’t imagine a toy manufacturer taking so much time to make such a perfect miniature boot. What would be the point? But I just tossed it in Kenny’s toy box and forgot about it. “Do they want to. Asecond stroke caught him unawares, and he screamed again. "Quiet slut boy! Or I'll use my shiny new gag on you too!" she warned. He knewby now she wasn't joking. So he bit down into the pillow as the next few strokescut into him. But suddenly he wasn't feeling the pain, he was overwhelmed withsensations! He was aware of them all individually, but the combination was likea drug, pulling him towards an orgasm. His cock throbbed painfully against thebed as his wife, and he supposed 'his mistress'. We relaxed for a moment.Then Janice pushed me on to my back on the mattress her palms made contact with my breasts, tenderly cupping and squeezing the firm little mounds.Janice kissed my neck and slowly worked her way downward; dragging her lips to my stomach. "God, I can't wait," I whimpered "Go lower, please..." and I opened my legs as wide as I possibly could. Janice’s head was straight between my spread legs. Her lips and tongue were hot and licking me.The intensity was such that I started. I was still kissing her and tasting her sweetness when Matt began to seriously fuck her. Draping her legs over his shoulders (obviously no amateur – I had HIM pegged wrong) he upped the tempo and was just running on pure lust at that stage. Her small body was really being driven hard but Oh, how she loved it. When you hear a young girl begging out loud "fuck me, fuck me," you're definitely in top gear. He came hard. Just how much he actually had left to shoot up her might be in question but.