Finding the right shoes to match was proving to be difficult. No one had that heel that really spoke to her or looked similar. Connie prided herself o... good style and fashion sense. So the shoe had to be perfect. She was headed to a larger store when a little shoe and boot store caught her eye. In a small strip center she spotted the shop and figured she may as well take a chance and see what they had. After all at this point their selection couldn’t be any worse than what she had already. I spasmed and spasmed under her mouth and under her fingers.My hairs and hers were stuck to my face. My breathing was ragged. She kissedme softly. I lay compliant as my blouse and bra came off. Susan's hands and mouth exploredmy small pert tits. Pleasure pulsed through me still, it was like a warm hazein me. My jeans were pulled off. I realised that I was naked, Susan had mademe naked, had wanted me naked. I watched as she stood and pulled her own clothesoff revealing her beautiful body. She. I began to rub myself with each item all over my body inhaling the aroma getting harder by the minute tip of my cock was dripping with pre-cum i couldn't take it any longer! A simple wank wasn't going to be enough. I quickly span up on all fours grabbed 2 pillows, took 2 of Diane's knickers i took the first pair and put them on the pillow they fitted just about right. I flipped the pillow around so that the full backed of her knickers were facing up. I did the same with 2nd pillow but this time. .. guys. Hey," she seemed to catch herself. She looked up and raised an eyebrow. "You're not doing too bad yourself. You improved during the break. Less shoulder roll in your freestyle, and longer strokes. Looking pretty good."She watched me? Temporarily I lost the faculty of speech."Oh, um, well, I mean I just um, you know. Swam. Trained. Did swam—swimming. Training."Mercifully, at that point I was spared any chance of embarrassing myself further, as one of the coaching staff called for quiet.