Lalit used to brag about his collection.She snooped through his closet and we found a weird pile of BDSM stuff. I helped her carry Lalit to the bedroo.... She then tied him up tightly and stripped him. He looked like a sad hairy perv with a tiny cock in torn up clothes. Pinky took out a dildo and pushed it all into his ass. Lalit woke up in shock but was still drowsy.Lalit: Baby, what are you doing? Don’t you wanna suck my lollipop?Pinky: The sad part is you may not remember what is going to. "It's like Shoe Lan," she'd tell people. She knew it meant something, but after every time she found out she then promptly forgot. Fluency in languages wasn't Xiùlán's greatest talent. In fact, she didn't excel in anything of an academic nature. But then again why bother? She lived a privileged life as a Chinese girl in modern England. She was a first-class citizen in a country where the English were the ones struggling to get by. It astonished her that the English Republic had let things slide. She picks out a purple top with lace and my tiny jean mini skirt and completes my taste in slutty clothes. As she is doing my make up and wig I ask her what about your friend I can't go out like this with him. She said relax he is bi and pretty much anything goes with him.We go out to this dark restaurant and I am so nervous, shaking and sweating I am doing all I can do to stay calm.We finish and get in the car, Cheryl suggest the girls get in the back.On our way back to Dan's Cheryl is getting. ‘I want, I want him so badly.’ Feeling temptation abruptly spread throughout my body. I make my way back up the stairs and into the bedroom. I shut the door and slip back into bed, I smirk slightly. I crawl on top, straddling him. He moved slightly, I move up to his ear and whisper “daddy...I want you”. A smile forms on his lips “well someone is horny” he whispers back. “How long have you been up baby girl?” he asks me “I’ve been up for about five minutes” I reply. He flips us over putting me.