“Nice work Ben,” she said as she went to the counter.Ben watched her walk away with her tight pants molding closely to her firm buttocks and press...ng deeply into the crack.After a moment at the counter, Sara said, “Please come over here Sam.”Sam though she may have complained and was prepared for the worst as he approached the two of them.“Cheryl was wondering if we had time to perform a leg and bikini wax for her this morning and requested you,” Ben looked surprised because it was always done. Cum oozing from her as I grunted " UUUUHHH! UUUUHHH!" Finally I stopped, collapsing my weight onto her, pushing her aganist the bed, my breath coming in short sharp gasps, taking in as much oxygen as I could, my body drained from the orgasm I had unleashed on myself. " Open your mouth," I want to kiss you," I whispered, feeling a desire to take this woman in heart, body, and soul. Priscilla didn't know what came over her when she gave me one of the wettest kisses she'd ever given anyone. My. I rub my bottom. It feels as though it has been torched. I'm weeping.Now, she'll demand that I pray forgiveness, I'm certain, as I wipe away my tears. I know the mantra so well: Mother Mary, forgive my sins; Mother Mary, forgive my sins.sister Emily sets down the cane and leans beside me against the desk. She is panting from her exertions but also, I suspect, from excitement.'What do you have to say, Flora?' she asks sternly.'Mmm.... Mmm....' I start through clenched teeth.'Say it!''Mmm.... Penthouse had the best boots, much more ?fetishy?. Thigh highs, black leather or patent were often the selection on the Penthouse models. I coveted those glimpses of spikes and leather with naked breasts and exposed pussies. My fetish became stronger and I wanted to experience the feel of a pair of boots. I wanted to feel leather encasing my leg and experience the thrill of a spike heel on my foot.During high school I boldly explored the boot world one afternoon by sneaking into a teacher?s.