From time to time I saw ArjunShowing off his story out of the corner of my eye, but didn’t pay himMuch attention. I guess it was about half an hour ...ater that ArjunRejoined our group wearing a huge grin and for a few minutes justStood listening to our chat with his grin growing broader.“Why the huge grin, Arjun?” Komilla eventually asked.“Oh, nothing really,” Arjun replied, “just a comment someone made.”I sensed that he was waiting to have the rest of it dragged out ofHim, but I was not going. And yet the miasmic appearance of the creature's flesh never seemed to waver or diminish, glowing brighter and pulsating with the beings indeterminable mood instead. The obvious was all that broke your lips "Wh- what the hell are you d- doing here?" You felt ashamed you couldn't even address the thing without a stutter. It turned its eye orbs towards your face and the pupils began to suddenly spiral in a furl of blades, before the being looked away once more examining your body critically.It's. My eyes rolled back as I felt the two cocks fill both of my holes and moaned a little. By this point I was already soaking the leather of the belt with my juices. I fastened it around me, feeling the bullet that was turned off press against my clit and labia. Then I grabbed the switch that dangled from the wall and held the cord in my teeth as I wrapped the gag around my neck so it just needed moved into place. This gag was special made as well. It too had a dildo in it but just snapped in,. ”“Why do sluts wear heels Daisy?”“Because they’re sexy Daddy?” she said without much confidence.“That right. Heels show off a sluts ass and legs. They say to the men around them that I’m sexy and I want you to fuck me. Black men like to see women in heels. You’ll need to learn to walk in your heels, to strut in your heels in order to show Black men that you are a worthwhile fuck.”Daisy thought about the Black women she saw in videos. Yes, they really knew how to strut in their heels. Maybe she.