"Gonna see if Julie's sister showed up," he grunted, fastening his belt and pulling his shirt back on. "Oh, that makes sense," Brittany said. She gigg...ed but it was cut off by her own moan. Sara had stuck her tongue out and Brittany was wetting her asshole on it. Brittany grabbed Sara by the hair with both hands and shifted so her clit was pressed against her tongue. Sara was wiggling it around but her technique wasn't very good so Brittany was grinding her hips on her face in a circular. The lady nodded and Kathy went to the back room to find the pair she needed. When she came back she sat down on the stool in front of the woman and helped her slip it on with a shoe horn, and after working the heal back and forth, the foot finally settled neatly in place. Picking up the other shoe Kathy repeated the process and asked the lady, "How do they feel?" They feel pretty good, and please call me Carolyn," answered the older woman. "Well, Carolyn, try walking in them to get a better. I was getting harder by the second. After awhile it was pretty certain I was winning as i had most of my clothes still on so I decided to lose on purpose. I also placed my foot in her crotch ad was gently rubbing her outer labia, she was getting so wet that i was able to slide my toe in with no resistance. It was wet, warm and inviting. My wife and "S's" husband were a little uncertain about where this was heading. I was so hard from her rubbing and seeing her breasts for the first time. I showed up not long after midnight. I parked several houses away and snuck my way to their backyard. I was surprised at how quiet the tent was. I thought maybe they had crashed out for the night. And then over a low murmur, I heard a loud a blast of squeals and giggles followed quickly by shushes. I heard later that earlier they had been read the riot act for the noise level.I stepped on a twig and the tent got silent. “Did you hear that?!” one of them whispered. I decided to make a little bit.