I plunged my three fingers faster and faster into my cunt as I witnessed the naughty fun happening at my home and... I felt, for a moment, like I was ...eing watched. What a strange feeling.I shook my head, my orgasm building and building in me as Steve and Becky drove towards their own orgasms. I whimpered, my cunt clenching on my three fingers. And then my rapture exploded through me.My pussy convulsed about my digits. I heaved on the toilet, my thoughts dancing with the idea of my husband. After going thru all of this I suredon't want to be late on the first day. As I start to walk to the door myfoot hits something on the floor by the bed. I look down and notice a pairof stiletto ankle boots. They have a 5" spike heel and a side zipper. I donot need a note to understand this and sit down on the bed and slide theshoes on.As I stand up my feet betray me and cross causing me to almost fall. Igather myself and attempt to walk around the room in the heels. It takesseveral attempts to. Sluts could just shut their legs and mouths and be more conservative.Next, you have the jocks. Those are the girls you must worry about. They’re the ones that can’t hold their liquor. They can be like the sluts, where they’re too drunk to remember. Those are the girls that you must watch out for. The girls that get so drunk, they can’t say if you fucked them or not. Better to stay away from those kinds of girls.The virgins are girls that want to be sluts, but haven’t been lucky to get fucked. Karl moved backwards and his prick vanished from my excited button, but feeling him slide slowly along my soaking wet lips was ecstasy, especially when after the next forward thrust, I pressed his bulbous cockhead up against my swollen clitoris. We were grinding away at each other when there was a loud thunder clap and the Arena fell into darkness. Huge rotating Canons began spewing dry ice in ever increasing spirals and the light displays shining through the huge clouds were making lots of.