There was some giggling as she returned bringing with her Del – a good-looking black guy who spoke like a Cockney! Lol! ‘This is Shane and Fiona�... she said, introducing us. ‘Hiya! Nice tits luv!’ he said, admiring Fiona’s boobs which were, it has to be said, ‘something else’! He didn’t stand on ceremony – within seconds he was out of his clothes and wanking himself up. I watched as his cock got bigger, and bigger, and bigger! My jaw must have dropped, as Fiona looked at me and laughed. Her eyes. I sober up and take a deep breath as I open the door. I stop suddenly and take a real good look at the two sitting on the bed. They are identical in every way except for their choice of pants. One is wearing black silky pants and the other red. From their hair to their toes, even their mannerisms and their voices are so similar. What really gets me, though, is their semi-naked state — they have no shirts on and my god, are they built. Visions of Calvin Klein ads float around my head and I can’t. " As the sales woman laughed and nodded, Ifelt my cock getting harder still in my panties.My wife had me drape the slip over my arm, holding it up and out infront of me as we headed to the shoe department. I felt so thoroughlyexposed as we walked through the store while I held the slip over myarm. In the shoe department she picked out a pair of pink heels withsparkly straps. A salesman asked if he could help, and she said, "Weneed these in a size -- let's see. She wears a 10 in men's shoes, so. Oh yes! I knew now I had figured it out! It was magical as I moved my hips up and down with a slight swirling motion. I felt it rising as he hit 17. Oh yes, here it was! I knew this sensation. Somewhere around 20 or 21, my pussy muscles began to repetitively contract and tighten, fiercely gripping his cock. What followed were intense spasms that pulsated with a force more violent than I had ever experienced. Pleasure radiated like sunlight from my pussy, infusing every last nerve ending in my.