“My keds?” Katy looked down at her well worn shoes, a light green pair. “Thanks, I guess.”“I’m sure someone as pretty as you has beautiful...feet,” Mr. Welkins continued. “A pity you don’t show them like your friends do.”With that, Mr. Welkins walked away, leaving a very confused Katy to ponder his comments. She had always had a certain hatred of feet, stemming from her youth. Her friends were indeed all wearing shoes that showed off their well pedicured feet, something which Katy didn't share. "you're some fucking slut." Barbara's eyes were wide open as Tony gave a couple short in and out strokes working his tight fitted cock in her throat. " You're some white fuckin' cocksucker, baby. Your throat is so............. tight." Tony quickly pulled his cock from the depths of Barbara's throat so she could get a quick breath. Then he positioned himself right above Barbara's mouth and lowered himself into her again, shoving his giant black cock all the way down Barbara's throat in one. " He told her as he began kissing where his fingers left off. When he reached her neck, he ran his tongue along the sensitive areas and began to nibble on her ears. He first kissed one and then the other. She had never been with a man before and the sensations he was giving her, were all strange and new. She felt a wetness begin between her legs as her stomach began to flutter wildly. A moan escaped her lips as he began to remove her separates and his mouth hungrily took in first one nipple and. "Look, things have gotten very complicated over the last few days. I'd hoped to quietly date John for a while and let things work themselves out." I walked over to her and took her hands. "Please stop making me choose between you two. Let me have him, but be my friend!"She shook her head. "No, you don't understand. It would kill me." What if you met him? What if you got to know him? What if I'm right?" I was desperate, but when she kept shaking her head, I knew we'd reached an impasse."I have.