It was still slightlydamp from the foot that had worn it for several hours earlier and Iwanted to smell more of that wonderful, intoxicating aroma I r...memberedfrom the sock. It was like a sweet perfume that overpowered my senseseven more.That did it and I moved it down close to my pen-is and started rubbingit there. I felt the instep strap slap against me and suddenly my pen-isslipped inside the shoe and was rubbing against that slippery satinlining. Oh...what a feeling. I was still juicing a. I could tell she was afraid of disappointing us. “Sorry, I’m late. I thought I should clean up a little for you. My boss told me to wear this,” she thumbed the vest, “so I wouldn’t look like the help.”I stood. I took her in my arms and hugged her. I looked up and very sternly told her. “Cheryl, I told you yesterday to stop worrying. You are not late. You look like a million bucks, and as far as the vest, you rock the vest, but without it would own the help.” I pulled a big old padded red. "Having fun are we dear?" He asked as he let out a little giggle."Erm how long have you been here?" I replied."I just got in" he said. Surely he was lying. He must have heard me screaming another man's name Surely? Either way he never mentioned it. We made our way downstairs and spent the evening watching movies all the while I'm thinking about Marlon. I couldn't help myself. I wanted him to take me. I had never had such slutty thoughts. In fact I had never wanted to be a slut. But I did now. I. .." Markus suddenly grabbed her tight by the neck, puttinghis arm around her as she simply submitted. With his hands he pusheddeeply into her neck he merely pulled and tugged as Samus' face gaveway to reveal the red fuzzy hair of Andrea in her real form. Withanother quick movement he tossed the samus mask aside to tug at hermassive tits, and they too crumpled and fell down. He ripped the cum-coated skinsuit from her in one big stroke, leaving Andrea exposed andsurprised. With the decapitated.