I have never seen her wear those heels before but they looked great. They were taller than average but she looked very comfortable in them. I was spee...chless with her appearance. I was finally able to say, “Wow. Just wow. You look great.” She smiled, got a little red and said, “I tried.” “You look so good.” After I said it, I inched closer to her and put my hands on her hips. I let my hands explore her body and she did nothing to stop me. I inched even closer as my hands found the clasp on. “Ooh FUUUCK!” I screamed. One flick of his tongue made me grab the bed sheets and squirt all over his face. It was the best orgasm I had in ages and not once through it did he stop lapping up my juices. My god my man is talented. Pulling him up by his hair, I kissed him hard. Making sure I cleaned up all my juices that was around his mouth. Once his face was clean I pushed him on his back and without hesitation, I took his hard 8 inches into my mouth and sucked the tiny bit of pre-cum that was. He advised her to cut down on alcohol. Eric could see the sense of that, and he stopped drinking at home to keep her company. He was now taking the CTA to work and leaving the car for Candy. That should have made him perfectly comfortable about stopping for a drink with his colleagues after work. Considering that his job was prosecuting traffic offenses which would have made a DUI a total embarrassment, he had been careful about drinking and driving. He found, though, that he tended to hurry. He looked me up and down, admiring my large, perky tits."Your so beautiful Tia." I blushed. He leaned over and picked me up, bride and groom style. I laughed, and Peter carried me to my room. He dropped me on my bed and began to tickle me. I squealed, kicking away. Then he dropped to his knees on the bed and began to run my tits. I moaned, feeling all that sexual desire pent up in me, never been able to be released. And that was all it took. I bucked and moaned as my orgasm exploded inside.