She lets my dick go and moves her face away from me. “I’ll suck that,” pointing at my dick. “When you eat this,” pointing down at her pussy... I lean my head back and groan to myself while sniffing the air. “I do love eating pussy.” “Oh my…,” she says while pushing me away from her. She stands up and begins walking towards the door. “What? We both know how much I love eating the hair off of some sweet pussy.” She gets to the door and turns around to look at me with a devilish grin on her. She went back to teasing me with all types of motions with her hair and I knew that she had passed the "point of no return" with me. "If you don't stop what you're doing, there's not gonna be any 'later'. Seriously..."With that she went back to massaging my very erect cock with her soft, sweet hair. In a minute or so, she dropped the top of her gown. She slid the head over each of her nipples and then rubbed it into a tuft of her hair gently. The she took my cock's head and, with her hand. That's why I bought them! Hoping,..."Jody giggled. "You boys are trying to get me to be naughty!" Well, it is an awfully nice gift,..." I said, "shame not to see it displayed properly." Is there a naked man in those ads?" She argued."I could be talked into it!" We replied in unison, and laughed uproarishly.Jody looked from one to the other with a little smile. "You first, then."We stood up and began unbuttoning our shirts and removing shoes, slightly drunkenly."I'll be right back," Jody said,. Oh, I guess I should introduce myself. I'm Carol Petty-Foyt. The oldest ofthree children who are the direct descendants of racing royalty. My sisterAlison is the grease-monkey - give her an engine, and she can pull itapart and put it back together again in no time flat.Then there is Michael, or as he is popularly known now, the Earth Racer.If there was ever you wanted someone in the driver's seat of a car witheverything on the line, it's him.Which worked out really well when the Archons came,.