Extreme Nympho
0 throwing the bright red ” Sex heels” on as I stumble to the kitchen. ” Lay back now,” I do as i’m told and lay back on the hard not even real ” Seats” of the back seat. ” hmm. he pulls up from his “meal.” wiping his mouth, ” Sure you can.” I watch him stand up and pull out his massive cock, I inch to the edge of the car, my heels outside on the concrete. ” FUCK ITS 9AM.” I roll over
almost falling out of my bed, frantically trying to locate my shoes, moving box after box, ” They have to be here somewhere.”
Tissue paper is now covering the floors of my tiny apartment, pulling the last box out and hoping they are “Wearable” heels.