" Well I suppose it was a good one. The French, how did even I fall for that one?" Because you will believe anything. Believe me, even I was surprised...you fell for that one. Love the hair by the way." Aw thanks," beamed Megan. "You were right I do love it. I can't believe I didn't do this years ago, I've never been happier with my hair." And what do the men think?" To be honest, I don't think it made any difference. I still love it though." Well I suppose you could always... well I don't know. "Which would Madam like to try?" she asked."All of them?" Very good," Kelly said and we spent the next ten minutes trying on allthree pairs. The sandals were a little tight and walking on the hell wasuncomfortable so we forgot those. The trainers were the right size butthey looked wrong on the end of my legs, as if the feet and the legsbelonged to two completely different people. We settled on the boots.Though they had a heel, they were comfortable and fit me perfectly. Kellytook my hands and. “Oh fuck!” and her orgasm thoroughly inundated her. Joe kept his cock deep inside her, his eyes closed, concentrating on the shimmering pulses that seemed intent on milking his cock of his cum. And letting them milk him. The way he loved cumming best. Feeling the entirety of it.His eyes opened, seeing her face blushing and well pleasured, smiling at him. “Nice one,” she said.Joe laughed.“What?”“It’s just something my wives have said.”She giggled. “Does that make me your wife?”“For the moment,. . lovely!One of the guys asked Hubby if I ate pussy, and he told him that I would do whatever I was told, ( BTW, I love eating pussy!) The guys said he knew a girl downstairs at the party who always had wanted to have a girl eat her out, but never had. Hubby told me that we would have to go and get it some more pussy then, got me up off the bed wiped the worst of the cum off of my face, pulled her teddy back over my head, and grabbed my arm and a room key and headed for the door.Back at the.