I raised an eyebrow, “Well what?”“Did you?”“Did I–”“You know, come on Graham.”“Connie and I are engaged.”She squealed, loudly, h...gged me and left.Then Harriet: “Hi Graham!”“Yes, we are!”She was puzzled for a moment then broke into a grin. “I’m so pleased,” she said and kissed me. Hard. “Good!” she said, and left.I abandoned work in favour of a sandwich and a coffee, waiting for Zena.“Great, just great!” she said with a broad smile on arrival, “You’re just right for each other.” Then, “The other. She pushed down with her hips sliding about 2” into her cunt. She begins torotate her hips working more and more into her steamy pussy. I couldn'ttake any more I want to pound her pussy so bad. I roll her over getting ontop, she spreads her legs and raises her knees to give me better acess. I began to work my cock in and out of that wonderful pussy . I finallyget it all the way in and she was gasping for air and moaning at the sametime. I start to pull out to fuck her. She says "No wait.". I gasped upon first sight. Then Ilowered my eyes a bit, and saw the collection of boots set up on thefloor of the cabinet. These were again of all kinds of colors andstyles, but all were in the same size. I had to come to the conclusionthat the Mistress put her slaves into whatever shoes were needed, butthe boots were part of her own wardrobe. I could not resist, and pickedup a pair of black knee high boots to see what the size was. Impossible! These boots were all in exactly the same. “We did manage a little quickie to take the edge off though.” As they spoke Jamie was already undoing the buttons on Becki’s blouse. She had a front hooking bra that was quickly removed also. Becki’s nipples were sorta long and pointy, with erect nubs already formed. She sported a wrap around style short-ish skirt that Jamie removed as well. She was going commando it seemed, not bothering with any underwear.Her ass-cheeks were heart shaped and very firm, and she too kept her pubic mound and.
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