Did I enjoy it? hell no. Did I cum? Hell yes. Did I want him to do it again? Hell no. Did he do it again? Hell yes, and again and again and again.We'd...been married for about a year. I'd let Billy do anything he wanted. Fist fuck my ass and pussy, right into my womb. Shove bottles into me. Shove his cock right down my throat. Piss in my mouth. Go out with him wearing very revealing clothes with cum trickling out of my pussy and ass. However up until now it had been strictly between him and. But I was soon to learn that thiswas only the beginning.As I grunted, struggling to lift my latex covered head stilldripping with jellied lubrication I could see her blurry form at thevanity as she moved about. She then swirled and began moving towardsme! I then felt her tying my ankles with another nylon stocking thenrealized she was tying them to the frame at the foot of the bed so Icouldn't move!She then gathered her skirts, slips and petticoats with a swish asshe quickly climbed onto the. After what must have been an hour licking and sucking each shoe, she raised my head slowly up by placing the pointed toe under my chin and raising it. I kissed her legs in turn and finally was allowed to kiss her gorgeous pussy through the tiny black panties. They were soaking wet when I nuzzled into them and she groaned in pleasure as she lay back on the bed and I slowly slipped her out of them and got to work on her clit with my mouth and tongue.She was stroking my smooth body and raising her. She was a skinny thing, but had nicely shaped breasts with pert, pink nipples. Her pussy hair was dense, but she had obviously trimmed it. Her inner lips peeked out for attention. I lay there next to her for a moment, admiring her and stroking my fingertips over her. "What are you waiting for?" she asked."Just enjoying the view," I replied.Bending over, I sucked a nipple into my mouth, lightly gripping it with my teeth and flicking it with my tongue. She sighed and ran her fingers into my hair..