Andsure enough, I was already feeling rumblings. I raced to the toiletas she headed out the door.After thirty solid minutes of that, I was starting t... feel better. Icould even inhale now. The tiniest gasp, but it was something.Actually, it was probably my imagination, but I was trying to beoptimistic. I heard the door open and got up to see Amber stridingback in, but very changed.Now she had a black skull-cap of hair, too. Her waist-length hair wasgone, replaced by the short trim that. Thank God, I thought,this could have been a disaster.I'd gotten home that afternoon from lectures and found Richard in hisdressing gown, covered in tissues and looking miserable. I made him somechicken soup (well, ok, I opened a can of chicken soup) and a cup of tea,and force-fed him paracetamol while he watched black and white movies.Man flu is a big deal, and I certainly didn't want it. He was lightlydozing on the couch when his pager went off. Figuring it might beimportant, I punched the. As her mouth side further down my shaft, began to apply suction and she slide my manhood in and out of her very hot moist mouth. I stood in front of her with my hands at my side any let her do her thing. She had a way of applying the right amount of suction and pressure while foundling my aching balls. About fifteen minutes was all I could take and I placed my hands on the back of her head and slowly pulled her closer to me as she took more of me into her mouth. I was just a the point of no. Despite all that she was quite attractive and had a pretty backside that seemed to have an engine that never shut down. The younger one was about Julie's age and she was built sort of on the petite and slender side with a way of looking down and never quite meeting your eye.Strangely, the young one was the one who pulled nose ring girl off of Julie when she tried to convince the naïve girl to taste her business and be her personal "bitch". She must have had hidden muscles under her soft.