I almost always “break in” new shoes with a good hard fucking. Sometimes my husband does the job but usually, especially when they’re a pair of ...specially sexy shoes, I like a big, muscular stud to manhandle me in my new shoes and really bang me good. With the shoes on, a muscular male body holding me and a huge cock plugging my pussy or mouth, I just feel so feminine. So anyway, the pair of shoes I have on now are classic Christian Louboutin Elise pumps. I have them in a few colours but this. He didn’t see her at first. Stepping cautiously into the room, his breath caught in the back of his throat. She lay on the ground, a crumpled dirty heap, unconscious. A bellow of rage fell from his lips as he rushed toward her, picking her up gently. She sighed gently. Cien took a deep ragged breath. She was alive. He crushed her to him, holding her close and rocking her gently. Guilt rushed over him in a hot scalding wave. If he hadn’t taken so long, she would already be back at the keep.. "I felt a strong twitch and looked down. I hadn't even been aware of doing it, but my right hand had gone to the lump in his pants. I had been rubbing his hard little penis through his jeans. I was breathing hard and wishing I were wearing a skirt instead of pants so I could get my fingers into my pussy. I was hot! Oh sweet Jesus was I ever hot.My fingers were on his zipper when I heard the back door slam and Keith call out:"Mom, I'm home."I hurriedly broke away from Dan and pulled my sweater. "Is that what she told you?" Walter raised his eyebrows. "That I fantasized about it?" Is there something else I should know?"Walter hesitated. "No. No, that's it. I fantasize about it." He grinned. "Yeah, I've been fantasizing about it a lot these days."Margaret squirmed on the chair across from his, tapping the pencil tip meditatively on the note pad. She rembered the call she'd received that morning, and the frantic sound in Patty Wayne's voice as she'd begged Margaret to accept a counseling.