She will then instruct me to lie face up on the floor while she massages my turgid penis with her bare foot. Occasionally she has kept her high heeled shoes on for this last part and I am left with large red welts on my cock as well as on my buttocks, but I never care, within a few short seconds I am always spurting my seed all over my belly. I have to be careful though. If a drop of my semen lands on her carpet, she forces me to lick it up with my tongue!

On one particular occasion, Mandy's boyfriend Tom was still there when I paid my usual visit. I expected him to leave us and I think Mandy did too, but he just smiled and said that he wanted to watch his girlfriend in action. I was mortified but Mandy giggled girlishly - she seemed to think it might be fun. We went through an array of humiliation and degradation that afternoon. Apart from the high leather boots and stockings that she invariably wore, Mandy was nearly as naked as I was. This was always a treat for me and I had already cum twice. Tom just sat on the sofa watching and rubbing his crotch through his dirty jeans, but I could see from the expression on his face that he was becoming restless. I wasn't surprised when he eventually leapt off the sofa and removed his jeans completely.

"What's going on?" I cried from my prone position, bent over the coffee table.

"All this has got me so horny, I gotta fuck something or jerk off!" replied Tom crudely.