Both of us were climbing somewhere higher. I took my right hand and reached down, bending my body down into hers. She curled with me, completely pleas...ured when my hand pressed against her swollen pussy. The heat radiating against my hand forced a growl to escape my chest. She was aroused, almost as much as I. We had to have each other; there was no denying our primal needs. “Daddy, please….” Her voice broke as she stopped moving. It was as if her entire body seized from my touch. I scooped up. " "All guys?" He questioned. "Really?" "Did you think you had a gay side before I had you bent over the couch and was fucking that tight ass of yours?" I asked, loving the awkwardness I was creating with my newly turned fuck toy. "No, I guess not," he cringed, clearly a bit of shame coursing through him. "Although, I didn't know I was curious until today." "Until I turned you into my little fuck toy," I said, continuing to push him deeper into humiliation. I don't know why, but turning straight. And then today when you touched me, I was so close again, if there had been one more stop I would have cum.”“Do you want to know what I’m doing now, Jenny, just listening to your voice and your little story? I have my skirt pulled up and my panties are around my ankles, my fingers are in my pussy and I’m wanking myself. Are you alone, can you join me?”I hitched my skirt, then pushed the crotch of my soaking wet panties aside. My fingers dived on my clit, “I’m playing with my clit now, Angelica,. In this time, Maddie had put on her own belt and stockings, and looked atCam like a mirror image in all lacy black. "Sit down," she said again, andpushed him gently to the bed. She entered her closet, and returned with apair of 4 inch bright white pumps, each with double crossing straps andadorable buckles at the ankle. She took his newly stocking-draped feet andslid each one into the high heels, making sure the strap was secure and thefit was right. They fit perfectly.Cam stood and nearly.