I again walked around with the shoes on and as I was sitting back down I complained to him that I ran 4 miles that morning and that my legs were reall...y sore. Since there was no one in the store, he said that maybe he should give my legs a quick massage before I tried the next pair on and I said that would be nice. So I sat down with my legs apart and put my right leg up and he started to massage my calf. I told him that it was my thighs that really hurt and he worked his hands up my leg and was. That feat was made all the more remarkable because Susan hadn't given up her ministrations completely. The tips of the fingers on one of her hands lazily touched and tickled his boner, much as if she was imitating the light and breezy touch of a feather.But apparently this hardly fazed Alan, because his face was serene when it had been extremely strained a minute or two before.Suzanne turned back to Amy, thinking, Jesus Christ. What luck in picking him. I knew I loved him and wanted him, but I. "Damn! I love having a pussy slave!" Gretchen exclaimed as she rose from the couch. "Get my pocketbook, bitch and meet me in your bedroom. Now!"Katrina scurried off on all fours towards the hallway, not wanting to make her mistress-daughter angry. When she reached the entryway she grabbed the pocketbook handle with her teeth and dragged the large canvas bag to the bedroom.Gretchen was standing beside the bed when Katrina crawled through the doorway. She had removed every bit of bedding in. Then, her eyes slipped lower to where he transformed into beast. There she beheld his cock and the size of it, and it was large even though it was softened and hanging limp. A small gasp slipped from her lips and instantly she looked up at him to see if he had caught her. His smile told no other story but that he had seen her lusty awe of his penis and that now they both knew. “Yes child, I am man in that respect and beast in that I alone can satisfy thy hungry desires as no ten men could.” And.