"Big deal! I thought. Standing up again, I fumbled with my belt, got it open, undid the button, ran my zipper down. I was scarlet from head to toe as ...I bent to slide my jeans down, trying not to look at her, trying to hide the hardon trying to crawl through the fly of my jockeys. The guard took my jeans and put them in a box with my shirt.Then it was my underpants. I turned my back on her, but it wasn't much help, giving her a good look at my butt as I skinned them down, facing the guy who'd. ? ?Can you walk?? George asked as he helped her to her feet. As shetried to flatten her feet, they both collapsed on the bench. ?No, I don?t think so.? Donna finally said. ?I think you should bemore concerned about yourself. Or haven?t you noticed your ownfeet???What do you mean?? ?Stand up and see for yourself.? Donna said as George stood upand noticed that not only were his feet were arched like hers, buthis toes were fused together. As hard as he tried, he couldn?twiggle them. ?You don?t. But before I fucked her I needed to taste that tight, enticing asshole. I spread her ass cheeks and stuck my tongue right onto her asshole while two of my fingers slid back inside her pussy, producing another breathless gasp. Before long her dripping pussy was too much for me to ignore and my throbbing cock needed to be inside of her.I wrapped one hand around her mouth to quieten her moans and another grabbing a handful of hair as I gently pushed my way inside her tight pussy, stretching it. They sat in the middle, next to each other, and had the television down very low. Will was a news junkie, and would often lie on the couch just listening with his eyes closed, waiting for Chris to come home from a performance. Will opened one of the beers and handed it to Chris, knowing that Chris would ask him anyway as Chris would do anything to avoid chipping a nail. Chris waited until Will opened his and then both men took a long, drink of the Canadian blue-labeled pilsner. ‘I needed.