Jon walked up the stairs as he walked up to his room to get his laundry.Stopping before his room he heard the moans escaping from it. His groin immedi...tely jumped as he thought of Mary sitting on a chair playing with herself. Moving silently into the room he was shocked when he saw not Mary but Beth!Beth heard the floor creak and turned around to see her brother standing in the doorway. "Jon!" she said nervously.Closing the door behind him Jon looked down at his youngest sister."What are you. There was no one around, and I happened to pick up a large handsome book that turned out to be filled with pictures of naked men in hard-core sexual action, man on man, sometimes in groups. The photography was top-notch. It was an anthology by different photographers and some sections contained gritty black-and-white pictures that had been taken in actual sex clubs while other sections were clearly made up of posed encounters in studios with refined lighting and beautiful full color. There were. I had a lot of businessto turn their way. But I wanted just the right kind of salon. A salonwhich would know how to care for a 67 year old wealthy Madame who wantsto make up for lost time in the woman field. No teeny bopper, orangestreaked hair, salon. Not even a salon for fast paced business women,more intent on what is in than on what is classic and feminine.I wanted a hair salon, and a nail salon, and what is unique to Paris, amakeup salon, that would take me over and realize that the set is. Angela's eyes closed and moaned feeling the soft nylon foot make love to her cunt. She placed the boot down on the bed and removed Janet's other boot, repeating the process of inhaling the sweet odour, her body heating up with the fires of lust as she felt Janet's other petite foot gently press against her tits.While Angela was descending deeper and deeper into another sensuous aura of pleasure, Janet removed Angela's platform boots, in turn inhaling Angela's scent from the confines of the.