It had been a long time since I had done this, and I didn'twant to look like I was enjoying it too much.After a few minutes Melly pushed me back on th... bed. I took the hint andslid all the way back up to the head. She moved down to the foot of the bedand again I was struck by the sight. Her hair was down and the vision of herbeautiful body with a stiff cock sticking out was incredable. She crawledup from the foot of the bed. Looking down past her tits I could see thecock swaying back and forth.. I had on new black stockings held up with my garter-belt and my cock was held in with a small pair of sexy black bikini panties.I stood up and slipped into my 4" heels and walked around the room. Sherie said: "Nice, you look very nice. You should attract some attention tonight! But I was thinking, I can't call you Tim when you are dressed like this. I've been thinking of calling you Tina, or Theresa, what do you think?" Ah, I kind of think of myself when I'm dressed as 'Claire'. Could you call. My first touch of another man's penis was all it took to open my eyes to my sexual preference. My sexual ignorance may have made a disaster of my wedding night but with the mayor, I knew what I wanted and that was to feel this man inside my mouth. The manly aroma from his groin and his slightly salty taste was driving me to a fever pitch but what I wanted was a taste of his sperm. When he came I was ready and as I felt his manhood twitch I closed my mouth around him not wanting to lose a drop.. The only reprieve my ball were given from her relentless attack was when she would switch hands so that she could work my other ball. I was in a state of pleasure that was all new to me. I had never really considered ball play before, but I was hook now.Misty’s ball worship came along with her telling me with each transition how much she had bin craving a cock that would fill her up and as she put it “HURT ME”. I had never heard a woman say that she wanted it to hurt in real life before..