I stood up and followed, bringing my wet panties and dildo with. He went and sat on the edge of his bed, moaning softly as he pulled me closer, pushin...g my head towards his erect cock. I complied, licking it at first, elated that my fantasies were going to come true. I then put my lips over it, sucking the tip, then moving further and further down, but even though I deep throated it, I couldn't reach the end, that's how big it was. I stood up and started rubbing my fingers up and down his dick,. ‘So did he, Fran?’ ‘Did he what?’ she was still teasing. He flung her onto the bed, rolled up her skirt and started to fuck her. ‘This!’ he yelled quickly reaching a climax which she loved. ‘Let’s say he was beaten to it by a chandelier’ she replied taking her usual delight after fucking, handling him gently and soon awakening his ardor again with a very slow sensual sucking. Now that was over, always quick at first, they settled to the real McCoy and no holds barred. But after the second fuck. I felt a bit embarrassed at first but sat down on the settee as she brought in a cup of tea. She placed the cup down and knelt in front of me…”so where are my knickers?” she demanded. I thought I may as well push my luck and undid my jeans and pulled my boxers down a bit. I had them rapped around my cock and balls, covered in spunk stains. I had been like that all day at work and my balls were swollen and bluish (probably not a good idea but felt great) .She looked at me with a surprised look. In fact, it was the most comfortable shoe that I had ever worn. I hoped that Jacob would not be too upset, but I doffed my scruffy beat up old things in preference of the pair of brown leather loafers with the three quarter inch heels. Excepting for the slightly higher heel, they looked like a pair of guy's shoes.I felt a wave of delicious naughtiness flow through my psyche as I walked about the room, knowing that I was wearing girl's shoes. I just could not get over how comfortable that they.