We fell back against the bed together and began to kiss slowly. It felt rather amazing to kiss her, like I was back in high school when kissing was th... ultimate. The heady sensations running through my mind were exquisite as I let my emotions flow and my enjoyment at kissing Anna blitz through my mind, still trying to figure out this girl who was so new to me and yet such a dear, close friend.She didn't resist when I began to kiss my way lower. But I did feel her body tense up a bit in. “I wouldn’t have done what I did, oh wow! …Why?” Tricia repeated almost chanting “why, why” over and over several times, silently under her bitter breath, troubled indeed, to say the least. Her old sagging mattress and thin, worn sheets usually evade comfort, forcing her to fight the springs and the lumps for slumber, and bundle for warmth. But at this very moment on the day that should have been, was supposed to be, was publicized by the Mayan calendar as being the last, the bumpy bed offered. Now,with my mouth and throat stuffed, I cannot even moan, just breathethrough my nose in labored, shallow breath.My legs are released, and one-by-one are inserted into knee-high, heavy-rubber, almost-ballet pony boots, gripping the arches of my feet andpointing them straight down, helped by the steel reinforcements along thefront of the those beautiful foot torture devices. The tight zippers arepulled and the locks locked - I am standing now only on my toes, squeezedinside small hoof-like toes. We want sophisticated, but slutty. Youknow he's going to pull, he knows he's going to pull and you want it tobe as good for him as it can be. Got it?"Debbie looked up from where she practiced deep throating a dildo. Shegrinned and gave me a thumbs up. I smiled back and turned to ourwardrobes. My mind rifled through my past. Teenage boy, sex mad, likelyhas tons of dirty mags. Lingerie key and something overtop that won'tget in the way. I riffled through drawers and dithered between a.