By now my cock was inching for action.‘You see my problem, Ken. I always come out in the most awful rash when I used to shave – now I just let nat...re take its course. Problem is most men do not like this’, pointing down to her muff . ‘And it and it gets worse’.Without missing a heartbeat she turned around and bent down and pulling her arse cheeks apart revealing her puckered shit hole surrounded by softer hair. “What do you think”? She said.Not wanting to miss an opportunity like this I. When the kiss ended, Connie’s husky voice commanded Annie, “Lay back for me, baby, I have to taste you."Annie lay back on the couch, one leg twisted under her, the other lifted so that it came to rest on the top of the couch’s cushions. She had effectively spread herself as wide as possible in offering her pussy to Connie’s questing mouth.Only seconds after Connie began, Annie’s face was on fire, a shiver ran up her spine and she spread her legs even more and tilted herself upwards as she. Laying down under the covers at this angle, I only had one hand free but with the torch between my legs to illuminate the scene, I could see the cord of his pyjamas hanging loosely in front of me, tied in a neat bow around his waist. With my fingers, I tried to tease his flies apart but without success. I gazed at the cord. I looked at the knot. It was a simple knot and it didn’t look all that tight. Could I? Dare I? What would I do if he woke up and caught me? By this point, I was so charged. Tossed a couple cubes of ice into a clear plastic cup. Archie pulled out a flask and poured in a brown liquid.“What you drinkin’ on, sexy,” inquired the soul brother.“You know me. Vodka lemonade, boo,” lisped J.J.“I see you got a li’l bit thicker.”“Really?”“Yeah! It look good on you!”“Why thank you!”“When I saw you tonight, my dick got so hard,” confessed Archie.“You missed me?”“You one of a kind.”“Thank god, right?”“Naw! You laid back, sexy, smart, & good in bed. I should’ve wifed you up.