It didn’t take her long to realize that if she closed her legs the next blow would be a little harder than the last. When I was finished, her pussy... was red and swollen.I pulled my cock out of her mouth, again walked around the bed and mounted her, she reached down and guided my cock into her pussy. I fought back the urge to cum right there, no easy task since I could feel her cumming as I slid into her. I knew it wasn’t the first climax she experienced that day and I was going to make sure. So close to the sky. But she wouldn't really ...? Would she...? She grabbed the back of my head with her leather gloved hand and pressed my face into the sky. "Go on, lick it! Lick all the street dirt off my boots. Get your tongue out, I want to feel it!"I didn't need to be told twice. With big, firm strokes I licked over the smooth leather, kissed the tips of the boots, ran up and down the shaft, was suddenly impudently close to this leather goddess, cleaned her wonderful boots with my tongue. "But, if you DO want to help me out..." Oh- seriously?" Sarah moans. "Again?" I've been busy," I shrug. "Deadline isn't for another couple of weeksanyway... Besides, it'd be appropriate to wait, you know, write my firstcolumn for a teen magazine when I'm not a teenager anymore..." Except I wrote most of the January one when I wasn't a teenagereither?" Sarah retorts, before chuckling. "It's okay, I don't mind.Really- what's the topic for this month?" Getting older," I say. "All the. I signed as photographer. Then Mom had me photograph their driver licenses and two other forms of identification.I started taking pictures of Cecilia in that dress. It was red, it was silk, and it was fabulous. It was strapless and hugged her tits nicely, the waist fit her perfectly, and the length was just a few inches below her crotch. It fit her like a glove. I could tell that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath it because I couldn’t see any panty lines. After I had taken enough sexy.