.Sara put her hand down between her legs and started to rub herself...Tom grinned.."Sara iam going to pound your arse this whole 8 inch cock is going ...n your arse."..he said and dropped his jeans to the floor.Mick dropped his boxers...'Your going to sit on my face so i can eat you out and cum on my face.'..he said..Jon was now naked and stroking his cock.."Iam going to fist fuck you Sara never done it so you are going to be my first."..he grinned..Pete ran his hand over sara,a tits..."Iam going. He cleaned his hands of the lotion, and reached for another bottle. Flipping the lid open and spreading my pussy with one hand, he pushed the tip inside me and squirted the stuff in me."What was that for?" I frowned at him and complained of the cold."It's lube, artificial wet." he set the bottle on the floor, then everything else he had used to shave me. Then his eyes fastened on his handiwork, and he grinned. "Damn, but you look i*****l."His fingers shoved inside me suddenly, and i gasped.. I would k** her to at least try wearing flats in general just to see if her mind would change. What she said next would start a four or five year foot and shoe fetish with her… we confirmed that she was the same size shoe as my wife and she asked me to bring in a pair that I liked for her to try out. I remember getting home that night and thinking what pair should I try out first, the most worn out pair, maybe my wife’s favorite pair or a safe stand by pair just to see if it was a real request. Slut doesn't wear any knickers. She looks up and smiles at me. When she is finished she stands, wipes her piss flaps, washes her hands, pulls her skirt down unzips and lets the skirt fall to the floor. She unbuttons her blouse and removes that to. The brasserie supporting her big pendulous breasts is unclipped and is added to the pile of clothes on the floor. "This worked out well." She whispered."Sorry. " I turn to the door and see her silhouette in the doorway. My cock is straining to get out.