Did you take her?It's more like I had to follow her in there.That's way cool. I wish I had a dad like you. I would really like to go in there but I do...'t cause I'm alone. Too many old pervs staring at me.Sounds like Becky. She had a comment about every person in there.What do you mean?I tried to clean it up for Carroll not wanting her to think I'm one of those old pervs. Just look at her boobs, his package that type of thing.If you don't mind I'd like to go with you guys sometime if it's OK. “What about pregnancy? That would be very bad, Willy.”“ I guarantee everybody you touch will be legal and on the pill.”“OK, set something up and we’ll see how it goes.”My parents were thrilled that Willy was making so many friends and that she and I were getting along. Willy told them she was hosting a study group, which was true in a way. They made no comment at all about the trail of girls in and out of the house every Thursday night.Dixie was our first customer the first week of school in. As they slid over her hips her panties came with them. Steph looked directly into my eyes with a mixed expression on her face, obviously enjoying what was happening but at the same time unsure as to where we were going. I smiled and pushed her jeans further down bending down at the knees as I did so, her hands moved onto my shoulders as I did so and soon my face was directly in front of her exposed pussy. The most beautiful sight I had ever seen met my gaze; her tight curly pubic hair. He grabbed a handful of her buttocks, feeling the softness of her arse against his fingers, digging his digits in gently to her skin, pulling himself deeper into her as he did so. Beth allowed her dark hair to hang over Allan’s face, the hair ends tickling his skin like spiders legs yet Allan did not flinch. He loved it when Beth would dangle her hair over his body, whether it was over his face, his chest or even his bollocks, he loved the tickling sensation. His favourite was when her face.