I hate to admit but she was kind of slutty. And what excited me most was her sexy size 5 curvy high arched feet. And she used them like a weapon, dang...ing her stiletto high heels at just the right moment when men of interest were around. Although she was slutty, she was a religious slut, attending church every Sunday. This particular story happened when I was 14. We were driving to church on a Sunday evening. I was already jacking off to her sexy legs and feet and was enjoying the view from the. .... from ten inches away: "Come on baby, haven't you been thinking about something like this? Two girls rubbing their cunts right in your face? Ooooooooh fuck yeah, ummmm that feels so good...........you want to fuck both of us, don't you, Bruce? Don't you? Jacking yourself off faster means yes............." Time really slowed down. Rachel and I were masturbating, kissing, watching Bruce doing the same thing....the moment was so erotically supercharged, it will be with me for the rest of my. “Yeah,” she said. “He hits her apparently. I don’t know why they stay with guys like that.”“No,” said Michelle, seeming to ponder it deeply, momentarily glimpsing all the potential divergences of gynocentric and phallocentric complexity. “I don’t either. But there was always something about that woman."That very same evening, as soon as she’d returned home, Michelle had begun investigating. She’d been on the main social network sites, found Chloe, and in no time at all, she’d found the. “That would be great, thanks,” he replied. Gina took both glasses and walked into the kitchen, the air feeling cool after the warm sun on her face. She returned with two full glasses. As she put them down on the table Rick half stood and leaned forward, gently kissing her mouth. The kiss lingered longer than the one they’d had at her door and she felt her stomach do a little somersault but she stayed there, kissing him back, even leaning forward slightly. As their kiss continued she felt Rick.