I promise."I am a super slut," I said with my usual direct earnestly and my cheeks turned red.He nodded and sat down."I figured that much! And I am a ...hitty hero!" I figured that much."We turned our heads, looked at each other and laughed"I never blew a real hero!" I sad and peered at his already erected dick."Maybe this day isn´t this shitty after all," he answered and I lowered my head grabbing his hard shaft with my hands.He moaned and laid back while my mouth slowly closed in. First, my. Releasing her head he knew she would not fight him. Melissa worked feverishly on his cock and took it deep in her mouth before releasing it to suck along the side of his shaft and using her tongue to pleasure him. After a few minutes of devouring his cock Melissa built up the pace and could tell he was on the edge. She looked up again saying, “Shoot your load in my mouth,” before smiling at him. On the outside she was trying to look like she enjoyed it while on the inside she felt disgusted. Ken took his shower first and was waiting on the bed for Kim to finish hers. Both slept in the nude, because each was proud of their bodies and they liked to be close to each other. Kim jumped into bed and into Ken's arms where they would stay for the best part of an hour. You know the routine, feel, touch, kiss, and hold each other. That evening Ken slid himself down Kim's body and took his place between her legs. As he began to dive deep within the confines of her wonderful pussy, it did not. He removed them from my hands, before moving behind me and zipping the dress. I heard him rustle in his pocket and felt something smooth and cold against my neck, hearing the buckle close he stepped around to admire me. He turned and walked over to one of the low tables in the room and picked up a box. He handed it too me and I opened it, inside were a pair of 6 inch heeled shoes, red to match the dress and strappy. Uncle Phil, I will never be able to walk in these! My voice full of alarm as I.