I begged her to letme wear my own shoes, but she assured me that the shoes she bought methe day before better fit my new style. I could not deny that ...ven asI wanted to. I wanted to tell that it was not my new style and thatshe was forcing it on me, but, again, I didn't. I just submitted likea sissy, which only made me more ashamed of myself and less willing tomake a fuss.I watched her take out the new shoe box that was pink and white. Shepulled out the shoe to let me take a look at it. The. There was no shame, just a lusting that needed fulfillment, and as I squirmed in my task, I turned on my side to face my sleeping boy, eased my leg over his, gathered him into my bosom, and kissed his head, as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss swept over me, when everything had subsided and my breathing became even and regular, I was full atop of him and he was embracing me.'You alright Mum', he whispered, as I propped myself up on my elbows, still fully on top of him?I nodded at first, his. You are making me feel bad. I love you and I want you to make love to men. Part of the kink is watching my wife get fucked. You are taking the best part away from me. I loved watching you get fucked. I do not care about the cum. I just wanted to see you enjoy yourself.”“Jacob! This arrangement is too weird. You do not mind that your wife is being fucked by random men? I just do not know if I can do this. I was a virgin and now have been with four men. How many men am I going to have. I opened it up and it was, oh what was her name, Nurse Selma Hyack. My cock jumped. She looked me in the eyes. They were bright and smiling."Good evening!" she exclaimed. "I was hoping to find you awake. I have something for you." She tried not to stare, but she eyed me up and down quite a bit. "Those Drs. do some Job, don't they?" I guess so." I muttered with my female voice."I have something for you." she said again as she pushed past me into the room. She put a package on the bed, and waited.