As Marisa repeated the move with her right foot, Rufus jumped up and started to paw at the left insole. "Rufus must have left a prize in there for him...elf." "Hmmm? What?" I asked. "Oh, he usually finds extras on the floor, and I’ve caught him a few times leaving mouse corpses back here." She shooed Rufus off the shelf and I picked up the still warm left shoe. I held it up to the light so she could also see the insole. Marisa’s face coloured as she recognized the pinkie remains inside the. ." Look, I've been wanting to try and make amends here too... I'm notgoing to lie to you and tell you I'm not still pissed - because I am.I do appreciate that out of all of the crazy Amazons in this world youare probably the safest one I could have ended up with... but..." But?" Am I stuck here? I mean I look at some of these littles... They'vebeen pooping their diapers for decades... Doing nothing but being indaycare, sucking from breasts, teased about their babyishness that'sbeen brainwashed. Man I was not even allowed her ass, other than to lick it from time to time for her. As this was happening, I watched her as she quit sucking his cock and moved down and sat on his hard cock, sliding it easily into her ass."Oh yeah, fuck my ass again Doug and enjoy something that my husband does not get"I could see his cock go all the way in, and his balls as she reached around and started to fondle them. She started a quick up and down motion on his cock and I could see some evidence of cum. Drool continued to fall from my mouth and slid down my face. It was degrading, having someone use my mouth as something to simply get off on while having my own spit slide down and begin to glaze my face while my hands were trapped at my side useless to defend myself. Yet, I was harder than I'd ever been. I managed to reach my hands over to at least pull my shorts down to expose my dick poking through my boxers, practically hard enough to shoot off at any slight touch. My face was fucked in.