I slowly take off those rigid heels, admiring your plump toes, perfectly done in a dark red color. I stuff my nose deep between your feet, intoxicated...with their sweet, soapy, sweaty smell. I want you to step down on the bulge in my pants and feel how hard I get just playing with your feet. I whip my dripping cock out, dizzy with desire. I sit down and let you step on my dick with your warm, soft feet, pressing it hard against the cold floor. You put your weight on my aroused dick for an aching. It triggered her fantasy and imagination. So, soon Susan called the number. The voice of the answering machine, or perhaps it was voice-mail, prompted her to leave her name and number. After a slight hesitation, she had done so. This was on a Thursday afternoon, and she finally received a return call on her cell phone the following morning. The caller, Peter, told her that he was returning her call, and that he supposed she was calling in response to his ad in the paper. Susan responded that. "Dearest Rosa, you make me feel wanted and soooo much better," Alice groaned contentedly."It's just the way we women sooth each other, baby," Rosa crooned into her ear."I know, and if you ever need me I'll be there for you, I swear to God."Rosa sent a finger in exploration of Alice's juicy pussy."Oh, baby, that's... that's sooo fuckin' nice. Jesus! It won't be long... I can feel it building again." That's," Rosa said chuckling, "cause you're such an easy black slut."Alice began to giggle even. He was hairless and muscular. My cock was twitching, I was wondering where this was going.Kurt closed the dresser drawer. He held jewelry: old fashioned clamp style dangle earrings, bracelets, a pearl necklace and nipple clamps with a chain. "Are you willing baby?" I nodded without speaking. He set most of the jewelry on the bed and started adjusting the clamps. He put one on my right nipple and tightened just a bit, then to my left. He tightened them both, I bit my lip. The pin was exquisite..