My stockings and garterswere inspected and she gave my tucked in cock a pat making sure it wassoft and out of the way."Don't think you'll be using thi... tonight," she said. "Keep it down.Let's get your face dolled up." She looked me over again. "You better puton the shoes to get used to them." She pulled up the 4" red spikes, andhad me step into them. I slid my feet in, holding on to the door. Theywere tight but would loosen up over time.I sat at the low dresser where I had spread my makeup. I. I heard shuffling feet, hushed exclamations... "Do you know why I've stopped thrusting Dawn?" Lucy asked. The steel was back in her voice."B... because I can't take any more, Mistress?" We both know that's not strictly true, slut. I've stopped because my arm is bent at the elbow, and that means I can't fit any more of my forearm into you. Do you understand what that means now?"I understood in a flood of astonished comprehension. Surely, no one was that deep... it was physically impossible.... Now that you are totally naked, I know that thought of being seen and exposed, excites you, “Are you getting wet”, knowing that you are being watched by total strangers, I ask you “Yes” you say softly, being a little embarrassed that I know you like to be seen, and exposed. “Show me, let me taste your fingers” You reach with your hand between your legs and I watch your fingers slide up and into your wet pussy lips. You reach your hand out so I can lick, and suck on your fingers. “Damn, you. When Susie had sucked on Tom's cock as much as she wanted, she made sure he was comfortable and then Susie moved up over Tom's body and she straddled him as he lay there on his back, spreading her legs and moving up over Tom's lap with his cock sticking up like a small tree from his groin. Susie had grown amazingly hot and experienced in the weeks she'd been fucking Tom, and as she grasped his cock in her hand, Susie took the head of Tom's big hard dick and aimed it straight up into the lips of.