”“You are going to love it,” said Doug.They entered the courtroom at nine-fifty. I was there, and as soon as Bobby saw me I almost collapsed wit... the wave of passion he flooded me with. He ran to hug me and I held on.“I missed you so much,” he moaned into my hair.“Easy,” I said. “You’re making me weak.”“Sorry,” he said. I felt him withdraw. He stared at me, and his eyes dropped to my breasts.“How about you don’t ogle me in public,” I teased.“Doug says he’s going to try to get it so we can go to. "John! Oh my, you're quite big for a boy your age! Unghh i cant take it anymore! FUCK ME!" She said as she guided my dick with her hand into her wet pussyThe feeling was like nothing i've ever felt before. The inside of her pussy was a paradise for my cock. it was hot, and wet like i couldnt believe. It was like her pussy was made to fit my cock inside her, as i drove deeper into her. I pulled partially out, and thrusted into her once again, already consumed by the overwhelming feeling of our. And then he returned to the barbers' chair. Lucas took my hand and helped me out of the chair to the wash sink. My compliant stylist took my braid out, giving Lucas my red ribbon. She washed and lightly conditioned my hair and wrapped it in a towel to blot the water before carefully combing me out while looking for split ends. Before she started cutting, Lucas turned my chair until I was facing away from the mirror. Elizabeth DeVane secured my damp hair on top of my head with three large. She didn't seem to mind if I dropped in. She always met me at the door and we looked into each other's eyes for a moment.I think she enjoyed my company, she was always cooking me dinner, coaxing me to stay over for the night. I felt a little uncomfortable when she asked me that, although I'm not sure why. She was probably just aching for company, and I guess I was it.When she had something for me to do, like fix a leaky faucet or hammer a loose nail, she'd always stay and watch me do whatever.