“What are we doing?” Zaria cries out from the sudden jerking.“You need some fuck me shoes,” Yesenia answers with a wickedly pretty smile.After...trying on several pairs of heels, Zaria settles for a strappy pair of four inch stilettos, though she can barely keep her balance walking in them.On the way home they pick up a pizza so that Yesenia’s mother won’t be suspicious. By the time her mother does get home, the girls have folded and put away Yesenia’s laundry, finished the pizza and are nestled. I was badly aroused and dick became active, but I was supposed to complete measurement first. I pulled her both the cheeks and started taking measurements of her hip, thighs and inseam by making her to stand with her legs apart. My fingers touched her genital while measuring inseam.She was wet. Her genitals were flashy with large lobes of flesh of Labia and big clitoris was sticking out of her clit. I couldn’t stop touching with my hand and kissing. Both of us were in full heat and bloody. From what you've told me, he seems to like letting Kristen be fucked by black guys, or anyone else for that matter.Tears welled up in Lisa's eyes once again. "I know that he wants to humiliate you, Matt. I know that. And, as far as Kevin goes, Marc seems to look down on him because Kevin actually likes watching his wife with other guys, but at the same time, Marc seems to like humiliating Kevin with anything bizarre that he can think of for him to do. I don't want you to do anything Matt. This. They'll think I was cheating." I thought it sounded good though," I boasted."Yeah, TOO good. Please, just try and dumb it down a bit."The two of us sat in silence for the next hour or so. Madison sat at herdesk filling out the math equations while I lay on the bed writing theEnglish part. An occasional joke about our current bodies would break thesilence every so often. Time was flying by because the next thing I knewwe were both finished."Wow, done already. I gotta say Maddie, we make a good.