They also did company branded stationary, mugs, mouse matt’s, pens, basically anything you could put a logo on, they would give it a go. In this cas..., it was track suits and dance leotards. Irene had never been that bothered about matching attire for all the girls, just the few who regularly partook in competitions. There had been no real need when the club was at the bottom of the rankings, and there had been no money available for the self-indulgent extravagance anyhow.That had all changed.. Her feet looked so sexy with red nails through the nylon. I moved forward and brought her feet further in to my lap. I stroked her toes and rubbed her soles as my cock began to get wet. I could smell the musky scent of her feet and it was driving me wild, I longed to lift her foot to my mouth and suck her nylon covered toes. Ann laid back and began to moan slightly. "That feels so good," she said It felt good on her feet but it felt painful in my trousers, my cock was about to burst. Her legs. Then he took off my underwear, and I was standing right in front of him butt ass naked. He acted so normal, wasn't freaked out like most guys would, or acting weird and nervous. He just started kissing on me, and I felt his hands wandering up and down my back, rubbing my butt, and then moving around my stomach and rubbing up and down my legs.I was so turned on I felt my knees shaking. He pushed up against me, and moved me up against the bathroom wall. I felt his dick go between my legs, and it. ”Ohhhhhh… Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH!" with fear and a throbbing desire she never knew. Her head rolled back and she howled out. It felt like I was fucking a tightly clenched fist lined with velvet. I began to ram harder, into her small tight straw like tube – harder and harder with each thrust. Denise gasped with both pain and pleasure" OMG! AAAAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAAHHHHHhhhh!". "No, No, N-Nooo, please, not this way, not this way!" She had pleaded. Ignoring the low moaning.