Then he asked: ‘Did you notice the size of my boots?’ Not really. I had been too impressed with the size of his huge body and his total blackness ...o notice his boots. I could not avoid taking a glance at his feet. Oh, yes, he had truly impressive boots on and I was sure his feet were on the same scale as the rest of his body. “You know the old wives tale says big feet mean big hands and big… anything…’ Of course, big feet, big cock, I thought, recalling the old wives saying. I could feel. "Honey while we ate lunch I was thinking of that big cock of yours and you fucking me with someone sucking my clit. It's got me all wet and horny. I don't think I can wait until we find some one. I want to feel you fill my pussy with your magnificent cock right now. Let's stay under these palm trees and you can fuck me a little before we head down the beach, just a quick little poke to satisfy my itch. When we're done, your cock will be all shiny and my cunt hair tipped with moisture from my. ." Its an unsaid message that Scott is attracted only to whores. Scott smiles and laughs.He opens the door to the chem lab and both stop dead in their tracks. "Umm.. I guess she is..." Scott says to Randy, who is boiling over with rage. "You fucking whore!" Randy screams as he throws an empty glass vial across the room, hitting a wall near where Shelly is having her brains fucked out by the Chemistry Professor. Kyle Owens is his name, and he's a married, 50 year old with 3 kids. He should know. Ducking my head down so that I could see her face she was smiling slightly and her eyes met mine for just an instance. She then put her feet down and continued reading, I adjusted my mirror at our next stop and tried to put the incident out of my mind.On the last leg of our trip we were all talking and my wife and I were pointing out all of the different parks, theaters, schools and other places of interest. As we were pulling into the drive way of our home I once again was in the position to.