At last, the mystery had been revealed and Sam's fantasy had been played out. Would she now be content to return to her former lifestyle, or had this ...indled a fire that would not be easily contained?The Illumination of SamanthaThere were only eight people in the room now, Samantha, her husband Keith, two nude women, one of which held a warm basin of perfumed water and the other, towels of soft linen, the three nude blacks, who had stood silently throughout the proceedings, and of course. " No can do, girly, I don't have any heels higher than four inches and I only wear those on special occasions." This is a special occasion, go strap 'em on!"Stephanie rolled her eyes, but went to her closet. She was enjoying this too much to stop just yet. She removed her robe and slid a tight white mini-dress over her shoulders, smoothing it down her hips and thighs. Then she slipped her feet into her kidskin, four-inch high-heeled, open-toed, slingback pumps. The red polish on her. ’ ‘Ok,’ was all I could think to reply. She took me by the hand and walked toward the kitchen. It was time for us to have a margarita, too. After she made us each a drink, we sat on the couch and she turned on the radio. I don’t think either of us was really paying attention to what was playing. We had lust in our eyes. I wasn’t sure what Monica saw in me, being almost twice her age, but Chris knew what was coming her way. She didn’t mind my age right now. She was getting high from smoking. Her muscles clamped him and encircled the gap between his knot and balls, clamping him and making sure he was not going to get away. It was the signal to both of them that this was it. In one of those magical moments, when two beings are completely in tune, they thrust together. She pushed back on him while he drove himself into her cunt in a frenzy of mutual lust.He grasped her neck between his teeth at the base of her spine where neck and skull join while she reached behind her and grabbed.