One was a cheerleader and the other was valedictorian. Everyone continued calling me Aggie. Ever since high school they called me that never once call...ng me Robert or Bobby. I was about ready to hit the next person that called me Aggie. ‘Is that you Aggie?’ When I turned around I saw a thing of beauty glowing before me. An african american princess very petite, curly brown locks, and golden brown skin. The dress she wore was jet black and off the shoulders, and she had a nice pair of shoulders.. I thought I'd share the story in a casual way (and I'll try to keep it short and sweet if I can) for you foot lovers who may enjoy the sentiment. So without further ado.. I think I was in about the 7th grade when I started noticing girls' feet and feeling turned on about it. It started off pretty simply. I liked it when girls wore plain white ankle socks. I'd start getting aroused when I'd see a girl in short shorts and socks, or when watching them taking their socks off. This was also about. But her sister was just a few step far from us.i didnt mind, she neither.and my wife playing with me and make more excited.she made me damn hot.i was looking her sister sometimes with corner of my eye and she was watching us all the time of course.I couldnt take it anymore and as she is my wife i started to fuck her i said her sister if you like you can swim but she said i wanna watch.we said your choice.But wile watching she was playing herself and seeing her sexy beautiful tigth pussy made me. Toch lag ze naast mij, lachte en gleed met haar hand die op mijn borst lag naar mijn navel, en door naar mijn linker lies. Een siddering ging door mij heen.Ze gaf aan zelf geen zin te hebben maar mij wel te willen plezieren en vanuit mijn lies streelde ze zachtjes langs mijn ballen naar mijn p-spot. Heerlijk strelend met haar vingers en vingertoppen langs mijn ballen, lies en terug naar de p-spot voelde ik al mijn buik vochtig worden van het voorvocht, ze tilde de dekens op trok van onderaf.