” Courtney was a mess. Her hair was disheveled, her makeup was smeared, and she was covered in perfect lipstick imprints from Rachel Finklestein’s...kisses. “I could feel it everywhere!” she screamed into the night. “I could feel it in my pussy and my tits and my mouth and my eyes and even in my hair! My hair had an orgasm!”For the next hour Courtney laughed and cried and screamed and professed her love for Dr. Rachel Finklestein as she squirmed on the hardwood floor of the front room. For the. The biggest turn on for Barry was the still fully clothed, and virtual stranger, Monica enjoying his performance - and he felt sure, his thick nine inch erection.Monica was now becoming quite agitated. “Slowly Barry. Is it nice Helen? God, he’s only half way yet. Let me put my hand on it before you get it all. It really is huge. So big I can’t get my hand around it. Is that a tease? Neither Barry or Helen were sure who she was speaking to. Even though were immersed in their own pleasure,. He was a man in his mid thirties and extremely good looking, having a moustache that made him look somewhat like Clark Cable who was very popular at the time. He was married and lived on North Street in a large house - he earned very good wages - but he and his wife had no children yet.When I first began to work for Mary's father, Mr. Kingston used to have a framed picture of his wife on his desk, I could tell that she was extremely attractive and she looked a least ten years younger then he. I was young once. I already had a child when I was your age. How can I be upset with you over this?” Bobby smiled a nervous smile. “Thanks Mom….. I guess.” Her mother smiled at her. “Now, lets all go over to my house and I’ll fix breakfast for everyone.” “Hell yeah.” Todd said. “I’m always up for some of your pancakes.” They both looked at me and Bobby expectantly. “You guys coming?” her mother asked. “I’m willing to bet they did plenty of that last night.” My brother laughed. Bobby’s mom.