Moan my little boy''slap slap slapa finger deep easy , his hand slapping it deep in me , ass up ass slap ''ohhhhhh shittt ahhhh mmmmmmffffff''help hea...d down on the cock a 2nd finger joining the trainingin and out slow spitting down helping it open me wet taking it deepjust like before in and out slapping soon deep ass up moaning on his fat cock my head kept down by the neck, holding me firmfingering me open ''fuck i love to see white boy stretch open ''''oh i have an idea''soon watching him get. Vilen pulled away from the one and went to the other breast and did the same thing. Elisa lowered her head to kiss Vilen, But Vilen had other plans. She Grabbed Elisa’s sides and pulled her down on top of her and kissed her neck and trailed the kisses down to Elisa’s chest. Elisa pulled away from her and rolled over on the bed and pulled Vilen on top or her, smiling. Vilen kissed Elisa’s neck again and trailed her kisses down…….Vilen put her tongue and finger inside Elisa and moved in and out. She feels the coffee pot, decides it isn’t good enough, makes some more. Takes George a cup. Even through the unreal miasma that prevents them being visible, the real George can smell how nice the coffee smells. She’s taken trouble to make it right.BlurrrTwo years later, she’s still there. She left after six months in the real world. Now she is behind the counter, talking politely and calmly to Mrs Campbell. “No, sorry, Archie, I mean Mister Bailey isn’t available at the moment” He’s drunk in. "Good. Now, sissies never put their heels on the ground. Ever. Put on these boots." Mistress Orange handed them each a pair of white knee-high boots with very pointed toes, high arches, and pencil heels five inches tall. John Phillips sat on the floor, on one butt cheek, and pulled on the left boot. It's too small, he thought, as he crammed his toes in, and my calf hurts. He looked up, saw Mistress Red waiting there, ready with whip, and forced his foot in, wishing he had a pair of nylons to.