Carter lifted her feet one by one. Her vulva was even more thickly bushed than his mom's, Jerry saw; wiry black hair lifted profusely all between her ...highs, deeply furring the tempting mound, and thinned as it worked up to her belly button. It was an interesting pussy, an intriguing pussy, and one that needed the good screwing he could give it.Angela moved her best friend to the bed and eased her down upon it. Jerry could see the woman's tits heaving in arousal, the quivering of that rounded. Trish was one of the college girls who worked for our escort service, and for the right money, she would turn a trick.Somehow the conversation got around to the fact that the only girl I had been to bed with was Jenny and that she could take any guy she wanted to bed, including Carl and Ted.Trish looked at Carl and asked, “Have you been screwing your best friend’s girlfriend?”Carl got all flustered and said, “It’s not my fault ... ask John. She is irresistible.”Trish laughed and said, “I know,. "This is what I want for breakfast" I said and dropped to my knees between her legs,"Oh no Jamie don't" she tried to pull me back up to my feet, "No darling, I've not showered yet, I'm all sweaty and horrible!" Sweaty yes" I said with a chuckle, "Horrible, never!" and kissed the slightly stubbly mound above her sex."Jamie, oh God, you're insatiable" she giggled as my tongue parted the folds of her cunt. Her fragrance filled my nostrils like an aphrodisiac inflaming me, arousing me, as if I. He showered, changed clothes and was out the door in pretty quick succession. Not having a car would have been an issue, but Mr Daniels only lived a couple of blocks away and he was there in fifteen minutes.Knocking three quick taps like always, he let himself inside the old house and followed the sounds of cursing and banging until he came upon the old man in his garage, grumbling at several boxes of junk. He turned his wrinkled face and smiled in delight.“Benjamin!” He greeted, “thank god.