Malcolm my fucking hot bull loved taking me shopping for clothes. He had me dress in sexy skimpy dresses, that flowed when I walked. Had to wear high heels with nylons. This time we went for shoes. He knew what he wanted to see on my feet. He had a foot fetish, loved rubbing his fucking dick around my feet, especially between my toes. It got him so horny that he came on my feet and toes.
As we entered the shoe store, a young beautiful mulatto took us to comfortable seating. As I sat down my dress teasingly slid up. Malcolm pointed at high heels that the clerk retrieved from the back of the store. Malcolm thought this particular pair would make me look like his whore. He loved it knowing that other men would look at me.
The young man sat in front of me, slipping the shoes on my nylon covered feet. Malcolm whispered in my ear,
"Open your legs for him, let him see your wet pussy" oh it was wet from the game we played with the clerk. I did it teasingly. The clerk looked straight ahead to my uncovered pussy. I smiled at him as I tried other shoes. I leaned forward touching his hand, exposing my tits down to the nipples. I saw the clerk's reaction, his cock getting hard in front of me. At that moment we were the only customers in the story.
Malcolm asked the clerk in a low tone if he liked what he saw? He answered in a flustered voice,
"Yeah I do" I reached down and touched his fast growing dick. Malcolm told me to open the clerk's zipper. I opened him, reached in when the clerk suggested I go to the store room with him to look at other shoes.
Malcolm came along, and saw the arousal in his eyes. The clerk had his iron bar black luscious cock out in his hand ready to be blown. Malcolm lifted my short skimpy dress, exposing my ass and shaven pussy. I sat in a desk chair, my legs spread wide for him, by that time I needed his cock.
"Fuck my wife, I give her to you, fuck her." The clerk was trembling as he came between my thighs and plunged is fucking black bull cock into me.
"Fuck her, fuck her" Malcolm told the clerk. His dick went in and out making my cunt wetter and wetter.
... And then Malcolm stood behind him pushing his cock into his anus. Then the clerk shot his cum load into me, as Malcolm into the young chocolate man.
We bought several pair of shoes, all of them whorish high heels. Several weeks later we invited the beautiful young salesman to our place.
As we entered the shoe store, a young beautiful mulatto took us to comfortable seating. As I sat down my dress teasingly slid up. Malcolm pointed at high heels that the clerk retrieved from the back of the store. Malcolm thought this particular pair would make me look like his whore. He loved it knowing that other men would look at me.
The young man sat in front of me, slipping the shoes on my nylon covered feet. Malcolm whispered in my ear,
"Open your legs for him, let him see your wet pussy" oh it was wet from the game we played with the clerk. I did it teasingly. The clerk looked straight ahead to my uncovered pussy. I smiled at him as I tried other shoes. I leaned forward touching his hand, exposing my tits down to the nipples. I saw the clerk's reaction, his cock getting hard in front of me. At that moment we were the only customers in the story.
Malcolm asked the clerk in a low tone if he liked what he saw? He answered in a flustered voice,
"Yeah I do" I reached down and touched his fast growing dick. Malcolm told me to open the clerk's zipper. I opened him, reached in when the clerk suggested I go to the store room with him to look at other shoes.
Malcolm came along, and saw the arousal in his eyes. The clerk had his iron bar black luscious cock out in his hand ready to be blown. Malcolm lifted my short skimpy dress, exposing my ass and shaven pussy. I sat in a desk chair, my legs spread wide for him, by that time I needed his cock.
"Fuck my wife, I give her to you, fuck her." The clerk was trembling as he came between my thighs and plunged is fucking black bull cock into me.
"Fuck her, fuck her" Malcolm told the clerk. His dick went in and out making my cunt wetter and wetter.
... And then Malcolm stood behind him pushing his cock into his anus. Then the clerk shot his cum load into me, as Malcolm into the young chocolate man.
We bought several pair of shoes, all of them whorish high heels. Several weeks later we invited the beautiful young salesman to our place.