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... told Rhonda she could use her flats on her pussy any time she wanted to. Rhonda then returned a deep kiss back to Karen and thanked her for understanding. Karen asked her to be honest with her and tell her what, exactly, she had been doing with her flats. Rhonda told all and Karen was excited about all of it. She admitted to enjoying wearing her flats smelling like another woman's pussy and was extra intrigued that my dried cum was on the inside of them. She told Rhonda she couldn't go any further as she's married but wished to borrow some of Rhonda's shoes on occasion. Rhonda was so excited from telling me all of this, she walked over to me, lifted her skirt and sat right on my throbbing cock. After a few minutes, I was ready to cum and she hopped off me, popped off one of her flats and jerked me off inside it until I came for her. We fucked a few more times that evening and started hatching a plan.

After Rhonda and I were thoroughly exhausted from fucking, we started to talk about our fantasies and how we might be able to make them work. Rhonda told me she is hot for Karen, big time, and wanted to have sex with her. She also said she'd love to feel Karen's toes on her pussy and wanted to try foot fucking with her. She said she fantasized and had even masturbated thinking about Karen's foot inside her pussy, wiggling her toes against her cervix. She also told me she'd love to feel Michelle's smaller size 6 foot deep in her pussy and even with her black flat on.

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... told me how she had planned to start seducing Karen by being more deliberate with her. They had already kissed and made a bit of a pact to swap shoes with each other, so she figured she could play with that. I asked Rhonda if she wanted some warming up and asked if I could try fisting her pussy. I knew Rhonda's pussy was capable of so much more than we had done, so I started slowly with her but it didn't take too long before my thumb was tucked in and she grabbed my arm to aid in pushing into her. All of the sudden, my whole hand popped into her pussy and she orgasmed wildly. She asked me to just hold my hand inside her for a while. After a few minutes, she asked if I could curl my hand and make a fist inside her. As I did, she orgasmed again from the stimulation on her g-spot.

Once she calmed down, she said "I'm tired" and drifted off to sleep with my hand in her pussy. I relaxed and had a nap as well (we were exhaust from fucking). It was 6:30am when we both awakened and my hand had been inside her pussy for about 6 hours! It now felt like my hand was in a pail of warm water. Rhonda's pussy had loosened up and she must have been juicing all night long. Her juices were oozing out past my wrist. I easily slipped my hand out and then back in. Her pussy was so relaxed and gaping that I could pull right out and go back in with hand still in a fist. I think we both agreed if we kept doing this, she'd be able to easily take either Michelle's size 6 or Karen's size 7 foot deep in ...