And what could I do but obey.But Mistress had other ideas for me. "Get on all fours, and kneel infront of me," she commanded. I did this. "Now kiss...my shoe."Mistress presented her shiny black high heeled shoe for me to kiss. Itentatively put my lips to it. Mistress was not pleased. "Is that theway you kiss your Mistress's shoe?", she asked me angrily. "That's morelike the way you would kiss your aunt. Now kiss my shoe with somepassion and show me you mean it." Mistress had inspired me. We were in our mid late 20s and this guy was I’m his 50’s, very good looking guy, toned and hung. Looked like a George Cloony type guy and to be fair the guy had serious game. The messages I found were shocking but at the same time very horny and making me thing quite a lot about a new found feeling of someone else fucking my girlfriend.i could go on for quite a while about the messages and the pictures that went with them. It seems they had been video calling and watch each other play with. His hands were shaking as he reached up and touched the soft flesh of her breasts. She said you like that don’t you? He muttered out a yes. Do you like my pussy? He looked down at the soft pink folds of flesh between her legs. She said go ahead. He raised his hand up and touched her hot young teenaged pussy. Lesly know had my cock out and was teasing the tip with her fingers. Susan bent down and unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts and pulled out his cock. Before he could say a word she was on. ''It's a difficult truth to swallow, but, believe me,it's true,' said Richard. 'But that is much toopainful a thing for you to worry about right now. Youbetter get some more sleep, since I believe they'regoing to have to perform some minor surgery on you torepair the worst of your wounds. Rest up, dearMichelle, and I will stop back soon to check on you.'With that, he leaned in and give me a light kiss onthe cheek, and left the room.He was back the next day, and he reported that,despite a.