I decided to ask my brother out to dinner. So my daughter (Holly), my brother and me all went along to a Toby carvery nearby and I wore, with the utmo...t of ease, my 4.5′ black mules which I think look much better with the red toe-nails. So another day over and another heeled adventure. Ok I chickened out on the Ultra 6′ delights but I did at least acknowledge their existence. I did enjoy wearing my 4.5′ mules and red sandals without the dodgy walk though and I kept those mules on until 11.30 at. . but I hafta tell you somethin’... sometime I squirt when I come, hokay?"I was so aroused and excited, I couldn’t even comprehend what she was saying, nor did I care. I simply continued trying to burrow my entire face into her vagina, my tongue working feverishly. After what seemed minutes but could only have been seconds, her thighs clamped my head in a vise like grip as she smashed her crotch against my mouth.I could actually feel her vagina rhythmically begin to pulsate against my lips and. This resulted in not much more than a yelp.Janet had made up her mind she could survive this. She had grown accustom to granting the wishes of the men. In a single night at one of the parties she would be paraded fully nude in a room full of men. She would suck their cocks and swallow their cum. She would allow them to grope and feel her in public. She would let numerous men fuck her pussy and ass. Surely she could survive this. But this was different. These women were trying to humiliate her.. 'I think I like it.''I thought you might.'She touched his boxer shorts, and they became just that much less roomy. Alan squirmed. Julie's fingers tickled his sides as she slipped them in under his t-shirt. Slowly, teasingly Julie began to lift it up.'Looks like you need help,' she said.Alan raised his arms, and Julie pulled his shirt over his head. He could hear it fly through the air, and a muffled thud when it hit something. For a second Alan was cold, but something warm and wet suddenly.