My wife was very uneasy in her new boots. In the first place because she was not very used to the feeling of her feet in shoes (in India she had alway... open shoes). But also because of the new feeling of standing in high heels. In fact walking in those heels was nearly impossible. I guided her, making her first steps in the room. Rupali looked unhappy, she didn't want to disappoint me. I told her that this was normal. The solution would be "high heel training". By carefully increasing spending. Hafgan had to be taken in hand. He still looked for somebody to protect him and many men saw his beauty and wanted him for themselves there was some trouble with the boys in the group too but not much.Hafgan usually slept with the boys and they went out of their way to make sure that he knew his was accepted. The girls did the same thing and called him their brother.Sander made a large mould for the mortar without knowing what it was for. The clay for the mould had been fired then coated with a. "Good, but don't let your seed loose inside me though, my other half wouldn't like it, Aaron. Before you have to shoot, start thrusting your pecker and keep your eyes on mine too," I explained before I placed my palms on his shoulders."May I cum on you when the time comes?" Yes, of course, horny man. Now make love to me."Suddenly, I felt his member slowly sliding in and out of my cherry. He managed to keep eye contact, and his hands came up to my forearms. He couldn't apply any pressure to. I walked in to him making up the bed. Damn, he looked good. He heared my heels as I walked in and smiled that panty melting smile at me. Before I knew it, my clothes were on the floor and he was behind me, gripping my hair with one hand and pushing two fingers into me with the other. "Damn baby, you're so fucking wet already". Before I could reply, the pushed his big cock inside me, causing a long and embarrassingly loud moan to escape me. I always loved the feeling of when he first enters me..