"Oh and love these. I have a pair in black and brown," Marissa added inher two cents."I love them mom. They look great with the tight jeans I'm wearin...," Isaid."Did you like any of the other heels?" Mom asked."I do. I really can't tell you which ones I like the most," I said. Yes,I was playing the roll of 'daughter' but still not lying to myself that Iloved them all. Not going to lie. Every time I tried on a pair of heels,I envied woman. I love this shoes. It makes me sad though to think. .. she grinds her pussy softly into my mouth and fucks my face and as cum escapes a bit from the head of my cock, I feel her savor and catch every small drop on the tip of her tongue, and that drives her pussy again.. I feel my cock releasing a bit more of my cum.. I'm not ready to just explode yet.. but i know my cock is hard, the head is enveloped with her mouth, and the pre cum is what's driving her to another climax.. I know this feeling.. already? she squeezes my face again with her. "Please, I beg of you, accept that she did not act out of a free will. She was left with no choice. She managed to survive by creating an entirely false world, drawing you and your daughters into a maelstrom you had little hope to escape. Thank God, Berthold interfered."He held up his hands. "Yes, Helmut, I know. His methods leave lots of room for improvement. But you have to accept that he was sincere in his actions, tried to salvage what appeared to be a lost cause. Whom would you have. His massive balls rest on my forehead as he strokes his long, hard erection just above my mouth. He grabs my throat and holds me down. I open my mouth, ready to receive him againUsing his hand he points his hard dick down and slides it into my open mouth and down my throat. He proceeded to gyrate back and forth shoving his dick deeper and deeper down my throat. So I lay there, helpless, as this man violently ****s my mouth. I just lay there on my back, very still, as his dick shoves itself.