There was something about the way our fingers intertwined so naturally&hellip, I was more comfortable with her than I had ever been with any woman. W...ile I had never been much of a dancer, I thoroughly enjoyed holding her close and swaying to the music as our feet found a rhythm and our bodies followed suit. Her hands rested upon my shoulders for a moment, but when I rested my own hands on either side of her slender waist, she stepped in closer, sliding her hands upward and weaving her fingers. In the morning, Sandy came into our room, seeing us like this and dropped her pussy, directly on my mouth. I woke up and started to really give her a tongue-lashing, this woke Carol up and the two of them started kissing each other, while Carol stayed on top of me still connected. I started to get hard again, so I started to fuck Carol, while I was licking out Sandy.Heaven on Earth!Sandy was rubbing her pussy on my face, causing her to have a massive orgasm, cumming directly in my mouth. Carol. It all started when I was young in the sixties, in my teens. I started to notice that I was very attracted to women who wore knee length boots, the very sight of such a female goddess almost made me cum there and then, she could have made me do anything she wanted, I was totally spellbound by such a wonderful sight.Through my teens and early twenties I tried to act normally and I married young, my wife would sometimes wear boots, but this was not very often. When I mentioned to her that the. I know it’s really an ego thing.”My wife scanned around us and said, “What do you plan to do about all this then, all this mess and all these people passed out.” “Fuck, let’s go! Let’s just get out of here and let them deal with this. Come on. We’ll run down the trail back to Sylvia’s house. I’d like to talk to her anyway. I don’t understand what she was up to here earlier talking about making money using me.”Going down the trail I explained more about my life at the dairy because I wanted no.