He didn’t turn her or look at her as he pushed her chest into the wall, rubbing the wide and warm expanse of himself into her back. Hot lips met her... neck, kissing wetly before she felt the bite of teeth pinching down hard enough to mark. She shuddered against the wall, opening her legs, allowing him to step closer. Her breast chafed on the felt at her front as he thrust his erection into the firm flesh on her arse. She wanted to touch him. To grab and to squeeze, to mark him as he did to her.. Helen brought out a pair of black high-heeled shoes.She put them on my feet and I tried walking around inthem. I had always heard how uncomfortable high heelswere, but these were incredibly comfortable. Theymade my feet feel good.I thought I might have trouble walking in the high-heels, but they were easy to walk in. Helen said Iwas a natural, and that high-heel shoes were perfectfor a shorter stature man such as myself. I decidedto buy the shoes, and Helen convinced me to buy somemore shoes,. I'd like you to meet Ashley!" Ashley," came out from behind the door and what difference from when I'dlast seen 'her'! She was wearing six-inch pumps, black patternedstockings held up by a black and lacy garter belt. She had one hand onher hip and the other on her hard and ready cock. She was also wearing apadded bra, but her cleavage looked far better than mine. With herbreastforms and Katie's make-up skills, there was barely a linedistinguishing her breasts from her actual chest. Her long,. " "Thanks, again." Luke snickered at not being noticed. She steppedout of the heels and into the boots. She soon had the walk shoveledand began to drag the sled back up hill toward home. "Oh, no." Luke suddenly realized when he got home and slippedout of his boots he had left his mother's shoes at his grandparents'shop. "Luke, are you ready to go to your grandparents' shop for yourparty?" His mother said as she walked into the room in a beautifulblue dress, black heels, and a nice necklace when.