I fought back the tears I felt welling up in my eyes. I was damned if I'd let him or any other person see a sign of the depth of my feelings."Don't yo... turn your back on me!" he screeched as I went down the steps, to get away from him before I lost my temper. I was damned if I'd let the arrogant, selfish fool goad me into what I would consider a sacrilege, to fight on the church steps right after her funeral services were over. He yelled foul names at my back and I kept walking away from him.I. Her legs where together but you could see a mile of their tanned beauty. He took her foot in his hands and with perfect ease parted her legs just enough to where I could see her pussy from where I was standing. I know he could. I waited close to the door and when she finished trying on at least 6 pairs of shoes she finally bought a pair. I stepped out the door just as she was walking up. Well I asked her did he get to see enough of you? She said I hope so, she said her pussy was getting wet. She could feel the hardening organ. It was weird! She had felt her brother’s penis before, during rough and tumble sessions, but that had been soft and squashy! Why was this so stiff and hard?!“Wanna see what I’ve got, sexy?” Justin was already unbuttoning his jeans and whipping them down in one quick movement, he revealed his big hard willy! He was neatly trimmed over the base and the balls which were hanging in a neat smooth pouch. They looked nice and squidgy! Rosalie barely suppressed a. Perhaps even moreso than she might be otherwise, considering the spectacle he'd made of it. Every woman here was sure to be talking about this for weeks, if not longer... "Well... I g-guess we'll need a new instructor!", one of the women called out. Nervous laughs spread across the room, growing louder as Guy joined in with a grin. He realized then that it wasn't what had happened that they were afraid of - it was him. With no way to hold him back, those frightened by him were almost.