He was making all the decisions, and while I desired to have that control taken from me, the reality of being forced to wait for his touch, to not be ...ble to quench the burning passion that was rolling its way through my loins was enough to make me want to scream. I grunted slightly, something between the sound of a moan and a very frustrated, very unladylike grunt. I tried to inch my way forward, but he refused to allow me to get any closer to him, his body actually moving back a fraction of. She was sitting on the toilet, a razor in her hand and the remnants of shaving cream on her pussy. She had just finished shaving her pussy. I had never seen it bald before and I was amazed at how swollen her lips were."What are you doing?" I asked in surprised, although I knew what she was doing."Oh, I thought this might be fun for the summer. Nice and cool," what a line of bullshit!"Let me see," I said. She couldn't really refused, she spread her legs a little for me to get a better look, but. So on a decided day we threw this party and we invited all our friends from different colleges and asked them to invite there friends too so that there will be a good crowd and people will get to socialize party began at around 10 pm there were 23 girls and 16 guys in the house that night. we had black label and Budweiser and Smirnoff on the house and the rest was bring your own booze scene. As i was the host of the party i was the centre of attraction for girls we were dancing closely and. Babs then caught sight of the footwear. Great, sexy looking footwear. Scanning the arrayed pairs of shoes and boots, she muttered to herself, "Geez, now I know where Catwoman gets her boots. Look at these things..." She was drawn to one pair in particular -- an attractive pair of patent red vinyl boots with what looked like at least six inch stiletto heels. She lifted one to inspect it. Barbara saw that though it had lacing up the front for effect, it also had a zipper down the inner.