"Fuck it. "Okay, sure."Ashley didn't say anything, but her uncontrollable giddiness reappeared in full force. She had to know I was uneasy, and she wi...ked at me, then started sucking me. It took only a few moments of her attention to return me to full hardness. Once she'd achieved her goal, she withdrew and smiled at me before again removing her dress, and her boots this time, too. Then she took out the leg irons, and fastened them together under the bench. Again, once the fastening was. My hair is auburn and I stand 5'11" and 6'7" in my specially made 8" heeled shoes and boots which I personally don't like wearing but are so sexy that they make me want to have an orgasm.I prefer 4" high rubber/foam sandals for the comfort of my to die for luxurious feet.My weight averages about 235 pounds,give or take 10 pounds.My body shape is like the porn star Daphne Rosen. I used to date this real dickhead after my first marriage. I met my current husband while he was in therapy. Here's. Her mom set down her coffee. “When did you take up programming?”Shit.“Not computer programming. Human behaviour. You know, how we’re programmed each day to do things we normally wouldn’t.”Definitely not a lie.Understanding filled her mom’s eyes. “Oh. Like buying shit we don’t need.”“Yep! I learned a lot and realized how easily it can happen.”“Oh, I know,” her mom replied, picking up her cup again and sipping. “Have you seen how many pairs of shoes I own? And I only wear about four pairs. I want to suck her juices, and swallow," said Michael."Michael," Stacy said coyly, "when I did the wash, I found Mom's panties full of a fresh load of your spunk. I licked it all off."Jenny screamed and went into convulsions. Michael and Stacy both wore evil grins. "Stacy, we were just made adults today. We're supposed to act responsibly. Instead, we've turned Jenny into a quivering mass of Jell-O. We should let Jenny regain some composure. Let's talk about our own situations for a while."Stacy.