"It's downrightembarrassing!" I whined.We returned to her living room to open a fresh bottle of Champagne.Wearing three-inch heels for the first time,...I had to hold her armto steady myself. As she poured the bubbly, she suggested I walkaround the living room for several minutes to get the feel ofwalking in heels...backless heels, no less! In only a few minutes,Mary was complimenting my efforts. She handed me a flute ofChampagne and instructed me walk some more. I didn't spill a drop!"You really. He is probing and stretching my hole for easier access for his cock. Then I feel two fingers from his other hand enter and feel my ass being stretched nice and wide open. Then he moves up behind me and says, this is going to feel nice and hot and uncomfortable at the same time whore. He shoves his cock into my ass and pulles out and pushes back in a couple of times. Then he grabs me by the hair, pulles my head back and whispers in my ear, are you ready for my hot piss in your ass whore? Then. "You can come up now, they are gone," she sighed. I stood up and then seated myself again on the fur covered bar stool. "Who were they?" I asked. "Oh, just a tribe of wild women. They go around to bars looking for men to capture and take back deep in the jungle," she explained. "Hmmm...Sounds, um, dangerous." I stammered. "Oh yes, most men are never seen again," she explained. I took another swig of Guinness and looked up at the TV screen. Large breasts were bouncing up and down as the naked. I wasa goddess."Take me," I shouted. "Take that fucking dirty cunt! I need it. Ifucking need it. You fuck me now, yeah fuck me, take that hole!" Iscreamed as I slapped at my new rider's thigh.I was over the edge, a one-woman assembly line, constantly aware of acock near me that I could hungrily stuff into my mouth or stroke with myhands or open my pussy for. In time my body had warmed to the challengeand even though the angle they had me at wasn't optimum, I could feel myorgasm build and.