My throat was dry. "Adapt." Her hand was still tighton my crotch. She squeezed it slightly and sat up straighter. "Can I see it?" "Uh," I said. I mea..., Spike and I had been naked together abunch of times when we were eight and nine but this was different. Onthe other hand, it was Spike. "I guess," I said. I reached for my flyand then stopped. "Your folks?" She shook her head. "They've gone to visit my aunt in Preston.They won't be back until tomorrow." "Oh." I unzipped my fly but my cock was. Most women were into the whole "Clean as Peach" look, but not Thickness. She obviously liked her pussy hairy and you know what...so did I! Her G-string was soaked from her pussy juices and her meaty, deep-pink, pussylips hung down with the G-string seperating them and making them seem even more fuller! I began to run my tongue up and down her ass-cheeks and sucked her pussylips into my mouth wetly! She moaned louder and her hand shot back behind her and, grabbing a handfull of my. "I don't think you are telling me the truth, Rod," she smiled. "It's all right. Like most men, you are a little bit afraid of me. I am a mysterious, sexy woman and I am wearing clothes that make it impossible not to look at me. I think this negligee with its low neckline intimidates you. You are feeling a little aroused. Perhaps you are worried that I might seduce you, try to take advantage of you. After all, the lights are dim, the room is warm and cozy. I have you all alone with no one to see. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks. Jonothon stinks..