So I spend the next two days dressed in my house. I do some cleaning andbaking. I try on pants and dresses.The next day I have to do some shopping f...r appetizers for New Years. Ialso have to buy lots of booze. So I wear pants with high heeled boots.Women rarely wear heels in the grocery and liquor stores, so I get lotsof looks.It is weird. I like it when people look at me. Women just wish thatthey could wear heels comfortably, and men just like to look.Sarah told me that there are tricks. She woke up her mind focusing on the man with the clawed hand, how did he do this to her a little Monster eating on her pretty clit, a other super tiny creature part of the massive fat cock that had somehow come to abuse her tiny pussy with it little hands rubbing on her G Spot, each time it glided passed it, making her bust all over herself, and moan loudly nonstop.Although this was to much for her confused mind to handle, for her mouth was also being used by gigantic monstrous fat dick, that. Its thoughts, emotions, and perspectiveswere so alien as to be nearly incomprehensible, yet it found this world tobe equally alien. It looked upon the strange creatures that inhabited thatworld with curiosity/benevolence. Even though the entity had observed the creatures of that world before, itwas no closer to truly understanding them or their world. Their lack ofuniformity and their taking of different roles seemed completely alien.Then it came to the conclusion/decision/whim to experiment. "Come sit on my face," he offered. I was ready to accept, obviously, but then I thought of an improvement. I mounted him in the sixty-nine position, so that as his tongue pleasured me, I could still try to squeeze a cum out of him, a dry throb if not a mouthful of cream. I wasn't used to doing a sixty-nine on top. Usually, I was either on the bottom or side by side.With my pussy positioned over his mouth, Frank's hands reached up and grabbed me by the ass, pulling my snatch down to meet his.