Chinese Balls

Me and my husband Tony were going to a party at a friend's house, to celebrate his wife's birthday, and I decided to be naughty again. I put on a short black dress with a swishy skirt to it, and decided to forgo putting on panties. Instead I decided to put in my recently purchased Chinese balls. For those who don?t know what Chinese balls are- they are two balls, about an inch in diameter, that are connected with a string. They are made of smooth plastic and coated in a layer of silicone. They are used to train the pussy muscles. What you do is, you put them in and go about your business trying to not let them fall out. Needles to say they are very arousing. Anyway, I pushed them in and adjusted the connecting string between my butt cheeks, so it wouldn?t show. I became instantly aroused and wet from the balls moving bahis şirketleri inside of me. I put on some makeup, and strappy high heels to go with the dress. I looked great with my D sized tits pushed up and my ass looking rounder due to the heels. We got to the party pretty early and mingled for a bit. Every move I made caused the balls to rub my pussy walls, and I was having trouble concentrating. I could smell my own juices and was pretty sure that others could too. At some point I saw Mike come in with his new girlfriend Rita, who was very attractive but totally conservative and quiet. I walked over to say hello, and kissed both on the cheek. Rita looked at my dress and said it was lovely but she would never wear something so short. She was wearing black pants and a purple buttoned down shirt, with bahis firmaları back pumps. She looked nice, in a prim and proper sort of way, her B sized breasts totally covered up. "Whatever," I thought to myself, and went over to my hubby to kiss him on the lips. "I hope she chokes of jealousy." After a while the drinks got everyone loose and the dancing started. I was burning up with heat; I was so wet my juices were running down my thighs in little rivers. I reached between my legs to wipe some of the moisture away, and saw Rita looking straight at me with a weird look in her eyes. "Fuck it," I thought, "I'm going to show that bitch." I danced my way over to her, grinding against random dancing people. I approached really close to her and danced next to her for a bit. She stopped dancing and closed her kaçak bahis siteleri eyes, moving slightly away from me. "What's wrong," I asked, "don?t you like dancing with me? You don?t like me in general I think." She opened her eyes and started to protest. "You're just a stuck up bitch with a stick up her ass," I said, not letting her get a word in. "No, you're wrong," she said, "I like you; you?ve got me all wrong." "OK," I said, "prove it, let's dance together properly." I started rotating my hips and grinding with her. All this movement got me more and more excited, my clit throbbing and juices flowing. I twirled a little and my skirt flared up, revealing my bare ass to Rita, who was behind me. She went red and rigid, biting her fist. "What now??" I asked, daring her to mention my lack of undies. "Nothing," she sobbed and ran away in the direction of the bed room. "Great," I thought, "now I have to go calm her down instead of having some fun." I followed her to the bedroom and found her sobbing on the floor with her hand down her undone pants.