"There. Are you sure you don't want to do something with your hair?"Shanna laughed, a hand going up to her dense curls."I do not think your fashions t...ke Afros into account. No, I'm good." She looked across the room. "How about you, Anelie?"A young maid was braiding ribbons into the redhead's hair as she sat at Ewa's vanity. Anelie looked at Shanna via the mirror, clearly afraid to move lest she ruin whatever styling was in the works."I'm good. Thank you for this, Lady Ewa!" Oh, you are. . a large part of me hoped he wasn't. I'm not gay, and I would never have considered it before, but.. his erect black cock made me reconsider. "Um, I don't think so, dude..." I said, my voice sounding unconvincing even to me. I kind of wanted him, but I wasn't going to submit to him, that wasn't me. I tried to convince myself that I was just turned on by the unusual circumstances. If I let him fuck me, if I submitted to him... I wouldn't be able to deny my feelings. "I'm not gay, dude," I. I relax and push it steadily inside until it is flush with my ass. Daddy stands behind me and pushes me gently over so I am bent over the bed, my ass presented to him. He rubs my ass roughly and taps the plug so that it jostles a fraction deeper inside me. I revel in the sensation as electrical charges jump from my sphincter to my clit. “Would you say that Robbie is about the size of this plug, Babygirl?” Daddy asks me. I involuntarily tense up. “What does THAT mean?” I wonder. “Answer the. A taxi pulled up and tony waved me in.me: im excited so were are we goingtony: start off in towni stepped in to the taxi my dress rode up showing off my tight white see through knickers, tony : love the dressme : sure you do you perve i said giggling a few hours went by , many drinks and a few pubs later we end up in a night club. by this time i was very drunk. insisting on dancing on the tables , showing my knickers off to anybody who looked. tony: come on get down your going to hurt.