Mother had me walking around for a while and then realized we didn't getappropriate shoes for this outfit. We'd have to get those at anothertime, she ...aid. She was talking to herself about what kind of shoes shethought Minnie Mouse wore. I can't for the life of me ever rememberseeing a picture of Minnie's shoes. Mother said she was almost positivethey were black high heels. I was hoping she was mistaken as I don'tthink I'd be able to walk or dance in high heels at the Halloween dance."Maybe. HIS COCK WAS STILL SOFT AND EVEN THEN IT HUNG A GOOD SIX INCHES DOWN BETWEEN HIS WIDE SPREAD LEGS. BY THE TIME ALL THIS HAD REGISTERED I WAS STANDING NO MORE THAN 3 FEET AWAY, WHERE I HAD STOPPED. NEITHER ONE OF US SPOKE AND MICHAEL JUST BARELY TOUCHED HIS COCK AND IT IMMEDIATELY CAME TO LIFE. IN JUST A FEW SECONDS HIS MEMBER WAS STICKING STRAIGHT OUT AND HAD GROWN TO NEARLY (10) YES, TEN INCHES.IT WAS AS THICK AS A VERY LARGE BANANA AND WAS JUST THROBBING UP AND DOWN. MICHAEL SAID "GO AHEAD. I know that she has always wanted to have another woman watch her as she masturbates. This is how people are - different switches and levers, just a matter of knowing which to press or pull. On the screen, the man is obviously approaching a climax. Only now do you realise what we are watching. Your lips part slightly as if to speak but wisely you remain silent, staring ahead, knowing only too well what will come next. The man on the screen orgasms, pumping his cum over the woman’s hood and then. With a face like that it's no surprise that he's married - and with lips you'd just love to fuck with your dripping pussy it's to my delight that he's unhappy. --------------------- "Francine, could you come in here?" I got up off of my chair and straightened my tight skirt. Outside it was dark and snowing; this was the last day before a three-day-holiday over Christmas and we, along with the janitors, were the only ones left at the office. "Yes, Sir?" I peeked in from the side of the door,.