Smooth legs could be seen beneath white stockings and up to his kneesappeared to be entrapped in heavy leather white boots. The heels felt likeblocks ...n his feet and were very high. The long laces were strapped andknotted up his feminine clad legs, giving no chances of undoing them if hewas going to make the flight.Getting to his feet was difficult enough and the prospect of mincingacross the airport looking like a total service slut made his cheeks flushwith shame. His privates felt so. A little after 3pm Steve was standing in the backyard behind his wife who was laying with her breasts pressed flat on the picnic table and her hands bound behind her back with cooking twine, she was whimpering slightly as Steve slipped the spit into her pussy just as Jenna arrived, "Um hey" Jenna said as Steve was getting ready for the thrust of the spit, "Jenna, I thought you weren’t coming" Steve said as he pulled the spit out of his wife's pussy and she sighed in relief, "Sorry we couldn't. Sarah pushed her chest out to John, wanting his mouth everywhere. John slid his hands into her dress, cupping her breasts and wrenched them free. Sarah sucked in hard at the feeling of his hands on her breasts and the cool air that washed over them. Sarah could feel her nipples stiffen even more, goose pimples covering her flesh the instant his hands blanketed her pillows of flesh. Sarah slipped the straps of her dress from her shoulders, letting it carelessly fall to the floor. John had only. The blouse had those conventional brass hooks, opening at the front. I began to open the blouse one hook at a time at the same time pulling loose the knot that held her sari around her waist.Her blouse popped open now, she had no bra. Her dusky brown skin and the small, pert breasts with dark chocolate brown, elongated nipples were exposed. My mouth watered at this gorgeous sight and I bent down and took one nipple in my mouth. Her hands reached down and she stroked my tool over my pants,.