”I guess she could tell that I wondered how she had already seen that, so she pointed to one of the TV screens on the wall. But my biggest concern r...ght now was trying to keep them from shaving my head and no telling what else. So I said: “OK”.“Lay down on the table with your hair hanging down and I will cut it as best I can to make sure it’s out of the way when you suck cock.”I laid down and could feel as she pulled and cut maybe a foot of my hair off. I didn’t get to see but it felt like she. She didn’t realize she’d been rocking her hips. “I - oh - just want to get better faster.” Was this still even a massage? No, she knew deep inside that it wasn’t. She had seen the way coach looked at her during practice and on campus; the way his gaze lingered on her. God, his fingers must be knuckle deep.Coach withdrew his fingers and slap your pussy. The pain was delicious but jarring. “I said, take it slow.” He rubbed her pussy as if to brush aside the stinging pain. The massage began anew,. Poppa looked at Momma and said, "Shirl, you've thought this through and must be for it."'Yes, neither of them have ever been farmers. They're the best-equipped couple for being explorers. Make it official."Poppa didn't hesitate, "It's official. I'll tell the council at the next meeting. They will go along with it." He smiled. "I guess the question now is, 'Do you want to stay and watch over the building of your new house or not?'"Bennie looked at me and then said, "We trust you to do a better. Andrew and I were so in love with eachother, we barely could get our eyes off each other. We both agreed weshould wait on the intercourse. However, with our raging hormone, Iwould perform oral sex for Andrew whenever the chance we had. Andrewwas still a little hesitant of going down on me. And I didn't want himto if he was not ready. He was an expert when it comes to milking me.He really knows where my G-spots are, and I cum a bucket every time.Despite spending most of my time with Andrew,.