I wiped my cock on her stockings, wiped her feet clean, too, and she stuffed the stockings into her purse. She stuck her bare feet into her loafers. T...en she gave me a peck on the cheek and was gone. I stuffed my cock back into my pants and gave thanks for my damned good luck. Now I began the dangerous part of my life. I started following girls around. The pretty ones, of course, but also they had to have tiny feet. My first taste of real life foot fetishism had set me for life. From then on I. Same smell ok. Not the first bitch I've fingered either by the way.....so...I know the smell of a horny pussy when I smell it. And you were one horny lady last night...eh?" "Robbie...I'm really shocked. You seem so angry....why....we can just forget about this ok...never mention it again. I won't tell your mum what happened and we'll never mention the whole sorry tail, ever again...ok how's that sound?" "Joyce...I'm not angry..quite the opposite...and what are you going to tell mum...'oh. ”Lindsey said, “And we have condoms, and you will use them.”“For cleanliness. We don’t want to have to swim in your spunk.”“Wet spot the size of Lake Superior, judging from how swollen your balls are,” Lindsey added.We kissed and they began rubbing themselves rhythmically on my fingers. After a minute they pulled my head to their breasts, smothering me with the beautiful hills I had fantasized about so long, and soon Lindsey gasped as I sucked one breast and Belinda sucked the other. She rode. My head held as I heard them shout abuse at me.Suddnely my nose was held as the dildo was at the back of my throat fully inflated. I started to panic. My eyes shot open and one spat in my face. They stopped.I was unstrapped and they took their dicks out and started face fucking me. Hard and violent. They twisted my body so I was sucking two cock and I felt the third lube my arse. He was big and rough. They took turns fucking me. Then all three stood over me they came, over me, one at a time.I.