Finally went with the 4′ spiky boots. Turned out to be a good choice, as I love the way they clickety-click and the heels slightly bend and spring, ...adding to the click, as I walk. Yep walked my feet off around the Angel. Oh and lunch, we settled for a superb Thai £5 eat all you want lunch. Excellent! Got home and took the boots off. So proud was I that I’d had them on my feet for nine hours without a flinch, I thought to myself that as I’d stretched for that long, that I’d see if I could try my. She was taking it into her and she was deliberately pushing, encouraging it with her own actions and intensity. When I watched it finally disappear into her, she gasped loudly, cried out and slumped her head. I moved up to her head and took hold of it and kissed her mouth with passion and a little bit of envy. I continued stroking her breasts, pinching her nipples and stroking her clit and pussy lips around the cock and knot that had just penetrated her. And soon, very soon they were both. .. no… who… who are you?”“That’s what I asked you, Donna. That’s what I expected you to tell me. You fucking SLUT!!!!”The last word was punctuated with a slap to her face. Sharp, savage, unexpected. Donna’s head snapped to the right, her cheek starting to burn. Tears gushed forth from her eyes, like someone turned the tap on. The man grabbed her throat and started squeezing. “You fucking bitch!!! I am not playing fucking games here!!!! This is not a fucking game!!!”Donna tried pushing him away. With his hand inside his shorts, Marvin Fitzgerald had watched his naked wife make out with the most muscular and fit black man he had ever seen. He had squeezed her big saggy butt cheeks with both hands whilst he tongue kissed her.Marvin’s old buddies Henry Townsend and Frank Houston had stood beside him with one hand in their shorts stroking their penises. Frank watched his wife Betty quickly drop to her knees and eagerly take her black fitness instructor’s cock into her mouth. He knew how.