The hand holding my hair pulled my head back again and he bent down to lick my neck as I continued to stroke him through his jeans. His other hand sli... down my side and began inching my dress up.I arched against him as his hand crept higher up my thigh. Yes, right there. His hand cupped my pussy over my hose and panties and he ground the heel of his hand against me. He released my hair and used his free hand to lift my dress up and hold it against my waist. I felt his fingers picking at the. Danielle and Madison each had on a sweatshirt.“Lisa had the baby last night,” Beth told her with a smile. “A little boy!”“Oh, that’s great!” Hailey said with a smile. “Is she at the local hospital?”“Yep,” Beth told her.“Lisa?” Danielle asked while wiping crust out of her eyes. “That Chinese girl that went out with Phil’s friend?”“Danielle had a crush on Scott,” Madison said with a wink.“She’s Scott’s wife now,” Beth said. “They got married last summer.”“Bummer,” Danielle said. “I guess they got. "Awwww!" yawls Jerry more from shock than pain, the exclamationsounding strangely high, "what the hell was that?" he thinks more as acomplaint than a question, "that damn dream must have messed with myhead, I should never have eaten all those cheap hotdogs at the circusyesterday" remembering that brings back thoughts of the dream, "that'swere I saw that woman in the dream!" he thinks "she was the one in thegetup with the top hat, heels and fishnets in that barbershop tentacross from the civic. ”“Even after you jizzed all over your face the other day?”All I could do was shrug.“Have you even tasted it yet?”“My own cum? No.”“Well, what are you waiting for? Try it.”“Nah. I don’t feel like it.”Avery reached over, scooped up some of my load on her finger and held it up to my mouth.“C’mon, perv boy, eat your cum.”I ducked my head to the side. “Seriously, I don’t want to.”She pulled her hand back, then shocked me by wiping the dollop of jizz she’d collected over one of her nipples. “How.