The smell was so sexy i instantly got a hard on. i start rubbing my dick through my pants. Then i figure its time for the next shoe. i do the same thi...g but this time i take my dick out and start stroking it. then i heard door open so i quickly put it back in my pants and just as i did that Amber walked around the corner and saw me holding her shoe.“what are you doing?” she asked“Um nothing. just came to check on shoes.” i lied“are you smelling my shoes” she. I tried to imagine the way I looked to my audience of one, hands tied above me head, being groped by a man so much younger than me whom I’d known for twenty minutes. I liked imagining how it looked, it made me feel hot. “Ready to continue, Caitlin?” “I think I can find one or two things that would be suitable for the occasion,” I breathed, pausing because the next one was one that I hadn’t told anyone else, ever, and I didn’t even think about it that often because it was about the most extreme. “Um, yes, Mr. President,” Samantha said, “your massage feels good on my back.” He worked with his hands down onto her buttocks, then on her legs, massaging her all over. He squeezed and rubs her buttocks. “Oh, it feels so damned good,” Samantha groan as the President massage her all over. He was getting her more arouse for him to penetrate her when the time came for penetration in her. She knew that he was getting her more in the mood for his cock. He could tell that he was getting her. "Yeah, you are," Brad said in an uncertain voice.Her hand moved up an inch or two, then stroked back toward his knee. The muscles in his thigh were jumping violently under her caressing palm."I'm not embarrassed," she said, almost defiantly."Apparently," he muttered."I've seen the way you look at me sometimes, you know? Even when I was only ten years old and I was just starting to get these," and she hefted her heavy breasts. "When I came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel or when I was.