‘Beg me for it!’ He demanded. ‘Please David. Oh please fill me up iwht your cock. I have wanted it so long. Fuck me.’ Looking back at him she ...aid, ‘Make me your whore.’ With this, David put his hands on her hips and plowed her pussy with his 10 inches. Filling her up as she pleaded for him to fuck her harder. She was so tight but his cock slid in and out fast…easy from her previous orgasm. ‘Rub your clit baby…cum all over my cock.’ Sarah slid her hand between her legs and began rubbing her. I remembered thinking it sounded pretty nasty, and very exciting. I was even a little bit ... or maybe more than a little bit intrigued by the idea of kneeling behind a hole in the wall and sucking men off one after another, seeing nothing more of them then their cocks sticking through a hole. It makes for an interesting fantasy. But to actually do it?!! I don't know about that!Josh knew, though. That's why he brought me here tonight. The idea of parking me in front of a hole in a wall and. This chapter of our lives could end here, but there is one part that should probably be included, because it was another case of Laura’s take on a central part of the original story that started all of this.In ‘The Belly Riders’ the central character trains for and takes part in Carnival. Laura had determined that I too should belly ride in public. Of course Laura didn’t tell me her plan, she just asked me to start doing yoga as part of my daily workout. At the time I was focussed on another. I had just bought the pair of black patent heels with bows my lover was so turned on about, had not even worn them yet. But he, it seems could hardly wait to see them on me or perhaps try them himself. Well I could use them only for the bedroom and buy another pair for regular use. Yes this would be my fetish pair or Guss's I giggled. And that made me wonder, if he wore my heels and liked the way they fit, would he go further? like in undies? a dress?So I went back to my bedroom and grabbed the.