...and long long legs thatwere like a gift from heaven. I had always had a thing for girls withlong legs. Plus she often wore shoes with heels which e...pahsized themeven more. There were times she would be sitting with her legs crossedand would flip her shoe back and forth with her toes to where they wouldalmost fall off. I'm not sure if she was even conscious she was doingit...but I certainly was. Wow....my son's first girlfriend was a treat tobehold for his old man!One day I came home early. A finger traced along my slit, finding the source of that moisture and pressing its way in."Hmmm, not as tight as other girls we've had, but I guess that means she won't scream so loud when we ram our monsters in there huh" The manager then laughed, a throaty evil laugh which made me shudder.He misread this "Oh you like that do you slut" he added another finger and began finger fucking me roughly. After a few seconds he added a third finger "that feels tighter, I guess we're getting near her. ” demanded Sarah.Tom, stupefied, walked into the toilet, leaving the door open, turned to look back out into the lounge.Kitty rounded passed Sarah and walking back up on her 2 rear legs, as she passed in front of the window the sun light caught her. SHIT, thought Tom as he got a glimpse of the latex vision again.Now close up, her underbelly fur, the way it stood, brushed up lifting under her breasts, gave the impression of her being wrapped tight in a black latex basque, lifting her ample bosom. I could tell instantly that you were frightened of mewhen I opened the door yesterday, Paul."Paul was quiet, listening to Victor's thrilling voice in his ear."But it was a special fear, Paul, one I always recognise instantly. Youwere not afraid that I would harm you. No. Quite the opposite, darlingPaul. You were afraid that I would entrance you, Paul, that I would makeyou reveal your deepest, darkest desires to yourself, and not only revealthem but indulge them, wallow in them, surrender to.