As i sat in the chair i had carefully placed in the middle of the darkened room, i heard the door close and then lock.She txt me as she entered the ba...hroom to change into her outfit and let me know she would be up in 15 minutes. I started to slowly wank my throbbing, heavy cock. Pacing myself, knowing it would still be a few hours before i could empty my balls and this 5 day old load id been saving, along with the 5 days worth of filth and cheese id accumulated on my cock...I could hear her. She dropped onto the floor a more ordinary, but undeniably sexy pair of boots, with a less severe, wider, three-inch heel. “I was wearing them yesterday and stepped onto a pile of doggy mess. You can probably smell it. Clean these first. I need them for lunch time.”Once again, she turned on her heel and left me alone with the stinking boots. Was she playing me? Was this a deliberate attempt at humiliation? I certainly felt demeaned, by her attitude, as much as anything. But something inside. She wasn’t sucking with force. She was instead using her pillow-like lips to accentuate a generous, melting blowjob. It was different from what Rachel did. She glanced up at Joe and grinned. Well, he seemed to be enjoying it. She grinned further. Let’s see if we can’t turn up the heat, she thought devilishly. Joe had been enjoying it immensely. Both the girls definitely knew their way around a dick and while their styles were different, they were both mind-blowing. If he had a gun to his head,. You handed your husband a tapered dinner candle. You commanded, “You know what to do with this!” Jeff began tracing the candle down your belly. “No,” you barked and he froze. “Do you remember when you made me fuck that guy in our van? He fucked my ass with his 8-inch cock. It hurt like hell and all you did was take stupid pictures and jerk off. Well that candle isn’t as thick but it is 8 inches long. Let’s see how you like it in your ass.” With a shocked expression and looking close to tears,.