After fifteen minutes, I felt relaxed. I did not notice that while Carl gave me a massage, he was undressing. I opened my eyes looking straight at his...dick. Carl said, "Roger, let’s go over to the bed where we can stretch out and be more comfortable." Carl was leading; I wanted to follow. We reclined on the bed, Carl lying on his back; I was on my side facing him. Carl was appealing, tall and slender, with olive skin and curly brown hair. Like many professional men, he had a strong sense of. ..mmm..yum ! He started rubbing his dick over my face and I couldn't help it and I stroked fast and shot a nice load . His stud dick got me so fucking horny . I asked him how long it would take to make my acne go away and he said it would take a while. Then he said it would work faster if I swallowed his cum and it would even help my dick grow. I knew he was full of crap but I knew he wanted to cum in my mouth and I wanted it too ! It was nice feeling his cum on my face and licking it off wax. She tookthe edge of the skirt in her hand and felt the material . She couldsee it was a first-rate job of sewing. She let the material dropand motioned for him to sit on the couch by her. He sat a ways awayfrom her and looked in her face. HE saw a dead serious look andfelt a sense of dread. Mabel said, "Do you remember Hogey Smith who owns the GreatWestern Supper club. Well he wants to retire and move to Arizona.He gave me a price to but it as it is and I accepted thisafternoon. In two weeks I. Pamela had her second orgasm and she was biting my lips and scratching my back and drawing blood. Her second orgasm subsided and I asked her to turn around. She gave me a questioning look and I assured her I would not fuck her in her ass. She gave me a relieved smile and went down on all fours and spread her legs. Her pussy was very inviting. I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me , rubbed my dick against her ass crack. She grabbed my dick and guided my dick towards her pussy.I spanked.