She’d react with disgust like I had a tail or something!” He said, jerking his limp cock.“See, you’re disgusted too!” He said as he moved cl...ser to her. Parthiv demanded Velamma to prove to him that she was not a lesbian. Even though she grabbed his cock and jerked it a few times, he was not satisfied. He ordered her to kiss it.“Just ONE kiss. But after proving that I’m straight… Can we talk about my husband’s job?” Velamma asked.She kissed her cock multiple times. But the perverted man doesn’t. She and Quanesha laughed and frolicked like girls do. She then fed Kimberly a small breakfast along with another dose of the spiked water which this time included an aphrodisiac.She then pulled some stiletto shoes with 5 inch heels from a package and then said she and Kimberly would need to practice. When Kimberly asked why, Quanesha told her that Black men like to see white sluts in high heels. Kimberly didn’t want to put up a protest yet so she went along with Quanesha and tried to mimic her. She wept and I held her in my arms for a while before we both took a small afternoon nap.Waking, I found that I was alone in her bed. I walked naked through the house and found Andrea sitting on her couch in a bathrobe sipping some tea. My presence disturbed her thinking. I sat down beside her and took one of her hands in mine."Are you alright?" I asked. She seemed like she was about to cry again and I wanted to give her some comfort."I want you to know that I'm not a lesbian." I didn't think. I couldn’t find any more of the movies like that one my dad watched that one night to see if he had more but I knew how to get into it now… I would have to wait for my moments when I had the house to myself to research further. I sat there trying to think of where to start, what to ask my older br other… He kicked off his shoes and started taking off his pants when he called out just as I was leaving, “Hey!? Ya wanna smell what a freshly fucked pussy smells like? Ya wanna taste it?” I froze.