They were small, with a high arch and perfect toes, allencased in those black, strappy stiletto high-heels. "You love yourMistresses' feet, don't you,...footslave?" Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh", he answered in an even more pleading andurgent tone."You love your Mistress, don't you, you little slut bitch?" That nameusually meant that he was going to get a good ass-fucking. He againresponded, whining and moaning, on the very verge of ejaculating, butof course, he has to hold it back until the "shoot". All she could do was let out gasps and small screams of pleasure at her double penetration, her neck craned to reach Sophies mouth. Sophie, with a yell , came on Lucy's face, and fell forward onto her back, and Lucy couldn't seem to help herself; moving round on my dick to lick Sophies body, biting kissing and sucking every part she could reach, including Sophies swaying mounds. It was the sight of Lucy plunging two fingers into Sophies pussy that . "There seem to be ... families of these creatures, divided by skin color and function. That how you see it?" Yeah..." Cindi gathered her thoughts. Being with adults who ... understood her was so different. "Yeah. Blue is pleasure, orange is pain, red is death, green ... mental? It's hard to tell, and it's not like I've really TRIED to look at them. If anything, I do my best not to see." Shirley nodded, fully understanding. Her eyes were full of compassion, but not the kind that humiliated. Come home with me, I live next door. "“Well, I don't know if it's necessary. The shoes are still very old. " Nonsense, come here. Or do you have something important that you are heading for? ”"No, not in itself, but ..." No buts. Come on. ”She picked up the dog and left quickly.This could be interesting so I decided to come along. We took the elevator up to the apartment under silence. I looked down at the floor but my gaze began to wander along her boots to stop at her knees and the black.