Not that long ago, this woman contacted me and asked me if I was interested in role-playing, and I said yes. Then she told me what she had in mind... She said that when I come over she was going to turn me into her little slutty daughter, and that she will be dressed as one of my girlfriend's father. Then she said that when I show up at her place she would tell me that my friend isn't home but that I could wait for her if I wanted to. She then said that when I came in was when she was going. "D-did I say that out loud," I inquire? He nods. "C'mon, princess," he whispers in an endeering way, "what can I give you for Christmas?" "I want you to choose," I whisper. "After what you gave me, the only thing I can think to give you is your turn," he whispers. I look into his eyes, smirking seductively. "Is it what you want?" I'm nervous as I nod. "How? I mean, do you want me to pleasure you like you did me, or make love to you," he whispers? I look into his eyes, my lips barely parted,. I arched my back as his black dick slipped inside me, squeezing my pussy around it and causing us both to groan. I tried to imagine what Kenyan was seeing right now: my maroon-tipped fingers gripping Semaj’s black shaft, my glistening pussy lips enveloping him, my ass angling back towards him, etc...heck, I would have LOVED to see that as well! So here’s where I mention that I’ve been taking belly dance classes at my gym! And yes, I started taking them for the sole purpose of enhancing sex! And. At last, come morning we paused, out of breath, at what must havebeen the front gates of a huge estate. A masonry wall, just over waist high, seemed to go on forever in astraight line over hill and dale in both directions. There was animpressive, black, wrought iron gate across a fifty foot gap in the wallthat a paved road led to. Atop the gate in a huge arc was the name "R IC H A R D" spelled out in thicker pieces of iron than the rest of theframe. To the left of the gate, on the side near us,.