Fingers rubbing them and rolling the nipples between his fingers. As he did so, he pushed himself deeper inside her. Holding himself there, he gathere... his hands around each of Liz’s open stocking clad legs, brought himself almost out then slammed back in again. Increasing the pace and ferocity of each thrust. Liz cried out in pleasure with every thrust deep inside her, her breasts bouncing, each of them panting, using each other's motion to maintain speed, in tune. He quickened his pace, Liz. Lisa moved to the closet and quickly sorted the gym shoes, keeping two pair and add the rest to the pile. The shoe boxes added one pair of 3" sandals to the shoe rack and one pair 4" white heels, and a pair of 5" black spike heels. "Mrs. C. where did you get these?"I wore them with a Halloween costume last year Ms. Simon and they hurt my feet the whole night." Put them on now," said Lisa tossing them to the kneeling teacher. "Now stand up Mrs. C."Mary stood and on wobbling legs blushed as her. She came and sat behind him so that their backs were almost touching.Dhondu began his story:"My real name is Dharmendra Kumar after that the great actor but no one calls me that as it's not a good name for a servant. I lost both my parents by the age of 5 and was sent to my uncle's home. But he too was very poor. So he 'sold' me to be the servant of Thakur ji which was actually a blessing in disguise. They made me work hard but still treated me very well.Then Balwant ji got married and bhabhiji. Bobby started to pump his seed into Gina, his knot pulsing rhythmically deep inside her, as she felt the hot squirts in her womb. Donna collapsed to her knees in front of Gina and taking a cheek in each hand started to kiss her face repeatedly murmuring, “I love you baby.” Eventually Bobby shrank enough to pull free causing another loud moan from Gina who collapsed onto the rug before rolling over and the looked up at Donna as she whispered, “wow that was amazing.” Donna gazed along Gina’s.