She would always kick her beige pumps off at the door. We had this shoe rack, but she was always too tired, she said, to put them up. On one particula... day, she kicked them off and went upstairs as always. This was June so it was starting to get warm, and my oldest sister (whose feet I absolutely adored) was complaining about her new Keds starting to get smelly. At the time, the girls didn’t often wear socks with those shoes. My mother said some comment about putting her shoes by the door if. I pull his cock out of you and throw him on the bed next to you, stick my cock in your pussy, reach out and start stroking his wet cock. You are making out with him as I fuck you from behind still on your knees. I turn you over, fucking you missionary, he flips around you, kneels over you, puts his dick is in your face. Starts licking your pussy as I fuck you. I take your feet and put them in my face. You know how I love your feet; you just got a pedicure. Your soles are so soft and wrinkly. I. I think Melissa did too. She was watching and listening as you read." You meddling bastard," a soft voice from the doorway said.Both Mr. Hayes and I turned to see Missy standing there with a tear streaming down her cheek. I felt my heart lurch into my throat. I didn't have a clue what to say.Mr. Hayes was smooth. "Good morning, Miss Harmon. To what do I owe the pleasure? You've never been early to my class."Missy brushed the tear off her cheek. "I came for the same reason John did. I wanted to. I still had no clue as to what she had up her sleeve, but shortly after we finished breakfast, I was to find out! "Hurry home tonight, Master. There's dinner and a naughty birthday surprise waiting for you," she said as I left for work. "Oh? What is it?" I asked. But I got no reply, just a sly smirk that let me know she was playing with me. She wanted me to sweat and fantasize about her all day, and I had been. My pet was about 5'3" tall and deliciously curvy. She had long blonde hair, big blue.