There was only about three inches of stockings showing above the top of the boot. The boot fit tightly to her legs.” Fuck-Me Boots,” she heard som...eone call them. She was much better at walking on the five-inch heels than she had been a few weeks ago.She watched her son walk off with a group of his friends. One thing good that came out of all this shit, was that her son had grown more popular and confident. The boys seemed to like hanging around with him and his sexy Mom. As she watched, the. Peggy bent over and I slid into her pussy. Peggy braced herself on the wall and tub while i fucked her sweet pussy. I stuck a thumb in her butt hole, and slid it in and out. Peggy was starting to pant and moan. Good thing the shower was hitting my back or she would have drown. I could see Peggy starting to quiver and her pussy was really clenching my cock. I shut the water off and layed Peggy down on the shower floor. I got back inside her and started pounding her pussy, my wet balls smacking. So whenever you see one, give your cock or clit a gentle slap,nothing painful, but one that will bring you a burst of arousal. Andremember I did this to you, not you. ;)Rule #4 write me at the end. When you write me.. And you will...(smooch)... Tell me the hero you would have gone to that concert dressedas. He or she can be an existing character or one you made up.Rule #5 When you are done reading the story and writing MIstress, it istime to cum... Just chant, "I am Mistress Dyvia's. Her fingers where glistening wet from her juices as she plundered her twat in time to the tune, her other hand snaking under her tank to fondle her incredible hooters. Her head was thrown back in total abandonment,her eyes clamped shut as she administered to that gorgeous body in exact rhythm to the back beat, her motions in intricate sync to every dynamic the band was playing. I playfully shuffled over to lance, elbowed him and tilted my head in her direction, my eyebrows rising and falling in.