" I replied gently rolling Gopher off of me."Come here your shirt is soaked." She said staggering over to the futon trying not to step on toys and stu...f."Ok hold on I have to become un-attached" I put Gopher on the floor and moved Sam's hands from across my stomach. I walked over to her and smiled as she started to pull off my shirt as she did so my smile went into shock and I was nervous as hell."Wha... What are you doing?" I asked."Your Shirt is wet from Gopher's drool so I am going to let it. Little did either of us know she was horny, but clearly she was."Hey Maisy" Sal said "why don't you let us help out, or at least Johnny can help, couldn't you?" Well naturally. Maisy was blonde, shortish slightly bobbed haired, had a biggish mouth (some might call it a "three-dick mouth"), teeth sticking out a little, but still attractive. Sal & Maisy were never supermodel lookers but there's more to someone than looks.Maisy was still horny so I got my hands on her, still clothed and began. “I’m sorry sir, it isn’t what you think.I promise.”He strikes a match and lights the candles on his bedside table, giving you pause as to why he didn’t just turn on a light.Through the candlelight you see his featured, a bearded, middle-aged looking man with very pale looking skin and dark, his ruby red eyes send chills down your spine just looking at them, they look worn out, with dark circles.His hair is brunette and slicked back neatly.You notice the pallid color of his lips.Something. He had one moment of ironic thought that this was being done because he had wanted to have something to remember them by, later in life, and the product would end up being something he had seen only once, in real life.When Flo sat down, Bobby almost sighed. Flo was the tomboy, who almost never had her hair out of a pony tail. She had begged Mamma to let her hack it all off when she was fourteen. Mamma had simply forbidden it, and that was that. Now that auburn hair was swept into whorls that.