I gotta get out of these wet clothes.” “Alrighty.” I began to drive her home, but my mood was a little different than before. I kind of caught...a glimpse of her erect nipples through her soaked blouse, and all I could think about during the whole trip was sucking and licking them. If I could just have one opportunity without any awkwardness I think I could rest a happy man at this moment. That very thought alone sent lustful chills up my spine; I had to catch myself before I bit my lip. Then I. I found him on his back with his hand around his cock wanking off with a shot glass in his hand.'so Dick did you forget the rules ? i told you no wanking without me watching you it was one of the 1st things i told you'Dick took his hand off his cock 'sorry maam i forgot you gave me 2 shotglasses and said i should use them if i felt like a wank in the night maamso i thought it would be ok just trying to get a head start for my meals tomorrow''well you started now so carry on while i think of a. You've got such a powerful body." And I smiled at her. And there I was in the photo, naked, with big hips, low-slung tits and the strangest pubic hair you ever did see. I often wondered if some of those young people got the idea that that's what happened to pubic hair as you get older. At least that's what The Beekeeper said, when I told him about it all. He was very pleased with me.I often wondered what happened to all those photographs of me and my strange pubic hair. I did get to see one of. The second he caught sight of her honey juice in the moonlight, he became rock hard and took her hip in one hand, guiding his swollen head towards her wet slit.As soon as he could, he pushed inwards into the warm, wet velvet, and she let out a glorious, prolonged, moaning exhale, communicating her deep pleasure.drunk on desire, the a****l instinct took hold of them, she raised one knee onto the bed, and they both remained standing, the pace of his hips pushing up into her began to increase..