If I tried right now, I'll probably remove a bunch of skin the way your cock is trying to come through the holes."I thought that was a good idea and w...nt down to prepare a plate with cheese, some baby carrots and dip as well some chocolate covered straw berries that I had hidden in my fridge in the cuck den. Funny, why was I thinking of that term right now? Cuckolding should not be in my mind at all right now. Things were good.Or is there something in the dark recesses of my mind that wants. Mine, I could feel, were like chapel hat pegs by now, sticking out brazenly in a wanton display of eager hunger. “Just explain your silly game Celine,” pretty sure by now that, whatever it was, it was going to involve the bed. I could feel my pussy betraying me, warm droplets pearling at the entrance to my now gaping vulva, sticking the flesh of my inner thighs together so I felt obliged to open them just that little bit wider. “Easy," she replied, “given we both want something different. Lilacs? She wondered. She took another breath, and the sweetness became overpowering, making her dizzy. She sat down hard and relaxed her breathing, heart pounding. The sensation quickly subsided, and she got to her feat. Oh god, I hope I'm not coming down with something. She thought. It couldn't be heatstroke: the damp air of the rainforest was pleasantly cool for now, though it often got hot and oppressively muggy as the day wore on. Maybe I'm just tired she reassured herself. Though she. " She handed me a pair of black shoes with two-inch heels. I stepped into them and immediately noticed the effect of theheels. My legs felt as if they were a different shape and my bum seemedto stick out more. I tried a few steps. As I moved, I could feel mysuspenders pulling on my stocking-tops. There was a swishing sound as mynylons brushed against each other. I was only intermittently aware of myskirt when it touched my thighs. My knickers caressed the cheeks of mybottom. Altogether it was.