But much to my surprise, I saw a pair a sexy legs in black pantyhose and four inch shiny black heels. She slid into the seat and crossed her legs. “...ick my feet you whore,” I heard this feminine voice say. She raised her foot in the air and I grabbed it with my hands. I licked the shiny leather toe of her heel and caressed the top of her foot. I made my way up her shin, licking and sliding up her pantyhosed calves. She flicked her heel off as I kissed back down to her feet again. I engulfed her. I tried to take his hand and have him play with my clit but he put his hand behind his head and just laid there. So I took matters into my own hands and fingered myself. But as hard as I tried I couldnt quite get myself off. I stood up and knelt between his legs. I put my finger to my clit and started to lick him and as I tasted myself on him I felt myself getting close. I looked over at the tub and saw my husband with his head between Shellies legs. I knew then why she was willing to share. They licked her pussy and sucked her clitoris dry. She was shaking all over and let out a scream of pleasure that shook the room. Everybody in the tavern must have heard her cry. At least they knew what was happening.Yamba’s cock was a mere five inches but thick enough to make a difference. Zenoi took Yamba’s erect manhood in his mouth and stuck his finger in his bum hole. He could feel Calypso’s power surge through him and over his cock. Zenoi continued sucking till Yamba was ready to come.. It was a pair of black lace stockings and underneath them a pair of black heels that had to be at least 4” high. I greedily put the stockings on, thankful that they did not need a garter as my growing antsy-ness was not going to grant the me the dexterity to work with them. I made sure the seams were aligned and I felt the other me slipping further away, like that person was just a dream and I was just now waking. I slid my feet into the heels, and wobbled unsteadily. They made me appear at.