” said Margaret “I just love them and they are so comfortable. I didn't think that heels that high could even be anything other than painful.”�...That's what you pay for with the top designers. They provide support that makes them manageable. Apparently they are made to given design in Kazakhstan. I am impressed because they have a history of leather work but are sufficiently cheep to make things viable.” explained Sal finishing off her black pudding. “I am an a southern girl but I do like black. . Ha. Haaaa … Haa … Haaa … Haaaa …. Haaa …. Yeaah …. Haaaa….Haaamaa …. Aaaah … Ohhaaa …. Hmm …After seeing her cries I decided to slow down a little bit and gave her my right hand middle finger to chew upon while I was slowly thrusting into her pussy back and forth…She chewed my finger so passionately..Slowly I started increasing my pace now, her cries became so loud and in sync with my aaah aah aah aah aaaaah you bitch aaah,,,fuck your ass bitch..Aaah…Yeaah aah..And her cries oh haaa haaa aaa. One of my friends had some complimentary tickets and it was a shame to waste them.So the 4 of us found ourselves at Polyanna's nightclub drinking and eyeing up the girls. That's when one girl in particular caught my attention. She was blond with curves in all the right places but what really attracted my attention were the spray-on tight jeans she was wearing which showed off her lovely bum as she danced and there was a hint of camel-toe too! I couldn't take my eyes off her bum as she wiggled. I knew she’d become just like them eventually, but she’d do it willingly rather than chemically.When Daddy spread his legs, hers were forced to follow suit, and I quickly took the opening. She squeaked in protest yet again as I tore the crotch off her pants. When she tried to arch her back, I pushed her down hard before tearing apart the flimsy silk that covered her kitty. No hair. Excellent. I dove in, licking and biting as I enjoyed her attempts to scream. She had a bit of a tangy.