The only hair I could see was a nice furry tuft on his smooth tummy and around the base of his cock. His balls were cute and small and hairless.I said...I thought he looked gorgeous and that I was aching to wank his cock. By this time, I think he was fully aroused again and was eager to experience a handjob from a stranger. So he let me continue, but this time I got down on my knees so I could hold his cock better. As he was uncut, my wanking action unrolled and rolled his foreskin back and forth. I got so angry and went upstairs but the front door was locked. I wondered where he went so early. I went back to my mom’s room. I took out all the candles and cross idols from all around her bed. Mom begged me not remove them but I didn’t listen to her. I found a box of pills with no label on it. I asked her what is this for? She told me that she got them from the psychiatrist for depression. (which were actually given by the preacher). I left the pills and took all the scrap out and threw it.. It was an incredible sight, and my own cock stirred to life. I returned my attention to Jeff, and placed my mouth over his dick. He moaned and began stroking my head and body as I began to suck him. It wasn't long before Jeff shouted out "I'm cumming." I replaced my mouth with my hand and aimed upwards as I pumped his cock. I kept pumping as Jeff squirted onto his chest and my hand. I went to the sink to wash my hands while Jeff smeared the cum all over his body. He and Hunter both really liked. As she knelt, she saw the two standing in front, jacking off their own dicks. Before she could even speak, they splashed their loads all over Kareema’s face.From a distance, she heard Anita calling her name, and everything starting to blur away. She heard Anita say, “Kareema, wake up!”“Kareema, wake up,” Anita was at Kareema’s bed, trying to wake her up. It has all been a dream!“Anita, what the hell happened?” Kareema asked as she straightened herself in her bed. Anita was sitting nearby.“Guess.