There is a faint hint of her “shower fresh” deodorant, it is all but gone, yet I can still detect it. Once in awhile if her lovers thrust are grea... enough to make her breast flop, I can smell her breasts. The aroma from under them is amazing. I can smell the musky scent of her pussy as the wafts of air created by her lovers thrusts hit my face. The room is filled with pheromones; hers, his and mine. There is a faint smell of whiskey and beer on our breaths. His cologne and sweat are almost. .Ooooo..."James teetering between continuing to push forward forcing the massive mushroomed head through the tiny opening unwilling to yield just yet or... or... Relenting temporarily pulling back he returned to stimulating her clit with the now well lubricated head. Toni afire so very close to going over the edge, trembling needing to reach that... that... James once more positioning his cock inside the tight little opening pushing, gaining ground with each forward thrust, taking her clit. ”“But I would like to make you aware that you cannot run away. Follow me!”With that another blow on sissy’s buttock throw her off balance, and another and another made her run in front of Madame.She was lead that way to a room with wardrobe. “Sit!” was the command. Madame took some boots from the shelf and returned to the sissy. “Put them on!”Those were over the knee lace-up ballet boots with highest heels sissy ever saw. She was fumbling with laces and finally managed to put them on. Madame. Her younger companion had already asked Hilda to assume her remaining six months labor on her account and got hitched to a young cowpoke hooked on her pretty pussy. As it stood right now, she still had nine months left to do on her contract and she was literally working her ass off to please her lord and master.Doc liked the way she could switch from her domestic duties to her evening chores with a spirit of enthusiasm. If she was ironing a shirt or distracting a mark at the table Hilda took.