I wasn't to know III

I walked unsteadily downstairs, my cock hard and protruding against the pvc of the short skirt I wore. I loved the novelty of wearing fishnet stockings and suspenders, although it was difficult to keep my balance in the black high heels which clung to my feet. The nipple clamp I wore beneath my black bra stimulated me, but I was not prepared for the reception I received at the bottom of the stairs.