I pull my hard dick out and made a flip flop sandwich. They as all of Tammy’s shoes felt amazing, smooth, soft and cool to the touch. It wasn’t lo...g before my pre-cum started to dribble out and coat the upper soles. I made sure to slide my dick in and out from the backs, the fronts and sides of the sandals. I had to move quick as I was afraid someone would be knocking soon. So I didn’t hold back, as soon as I felt it coming I let it flow, squirting cum on the upper sole of the right flip flop. Moreso than sharing it, I think I just want to remind myself so I don’t forget. Looking back, it’s funny how we thought our problems then were stressful… And I suppose they were, in their own way. But I digress, here is my memory: It was a beautiful summer day. The weather was temperate and the sun was bright but not glaring. A slight breeze made the ends of Resa’s hair dance as we walked through the park. We had been pretty playful the whole day, what with me rubbing her back and tickling her. “I have just the thing for you,” Mark said with a wide grin on his face. Mark pulled the treasure he had found out of the drawer and revealed a short length of chain with two clips on it. “Oh, I’m not teasing.” Mark wrapped his hand around my breast and started caressing. He alternated between pinching my nipple, caressing, and back to pinching. His lips soon followed, and his teeth nibbled my nipple until it was erect. The nipple clamps are a silver clip with black rubber on the ends. Once. He didn't mind that she had almost no tits and was thin as a rake; her cunt muscles moved in wonderful ways and she was beginning to be able to do the same with her arse. He had introduced her to sodomy one night after getting her drunk and she was bravely learning to cope with it. She liked it that he encouraged her to continue her ballet exercises after she had given up her job to spend more time with him, believing he was about to propose marriage. Although she had lived with him in London.