She was a secretary and always wore high heels. I tried a pair on, and they fit pretty well. So, I looked through the pile and found an older pair of ...pen toed ones with ankle straps that she never wore, and stole them. If I was going to be Carl’s “girl” I may as well go all out. I was fighting with myself internally about why I was so afraid, and yet so eager. Carl got there right on time and I ran to his car as fast as I could. “Excited to see me?” he asked. I nodded. Actually I was just in. She licked me out clean and swallowed all of my cum. Satisfied, she rolled over and spread out her legs for me. Without being told, I stroked her thighs gently and softly, teasing her. Lexi The Slut moaned and I hoisted her legs on my shoulders instead. I plunged my tongue into her cunt and she let out a scream. I tongue-fucked her as good as how she did to me. I traded my tongue for my fingers and stuck one finger inside. I slide it in and out. In and out. Faster. Harder. Earning the sexiest. I could see his thick, long black cock, pushing against her slit and popping into her after a hard push. And I could hear her screams of delight.I couldn't help but pull my dick out of my trousers and start stroking it. I could see her head moving from side to side as a different cock, a big black cock filled my white wife. I could hear her telling him to paste her pussy with his cum, and I could see in my mind's eye his obliging her with thick spurt after thick spurt on her stretched pussy. I'll see you tomorrow then." Isabo smiled without warmth. She brushed past him, skirts rustling. "Use any room you wish."Isabo was going to explore every nook and cranny of her new home. She passed quickly through the kitchens and the outer rooms each plain in block like rows. She soon found herself in the base of the northeastern tower it's stairs curving away into the darkness of the floors above her. She lit the candle she found on a hallway table and followed them up. The floor above opened.