That will tie me with grandma.”As she stroked my cock to a painfully fuller erection she asked, “Do you need my help with this or do you want to t...ke care of it all by yourself like you do every morning?”I snapped at her, “What do you mean, every morning?”Virginia smiled and said, “Come on you know that the wall between our bed rooms isn’t soundproof. I usually masturbate with you every morning. I have always wanted for us to do it together.”I said, “You’re crazy.”Virginia scowled at me and. While standing in front of a mirror, I willed my body to look like the statue of David that was so famous. I was really surprised when my body began to change.It took only a few minutes until I looked exactly like the statue below the neck; apparently I had unconsciously exempted my head from any change. I even had a foreskin on my penis; I had been circumcised as an infant. I donned a modesty shield around my waist to keep from embarrassing Mother and returned to the kitchen. They both. I looked up at the door, sure I heard something which triggered that feeling in my balls, ready to blow, I pulled out of her mouth and started stroking my dick, she, like it or not, was getting a facial. If she wanted to risk getting caught, what better way! Pumping away on my dick, "uhhh, ahhhh, g g onna, cum, ahhh, uhhh, yea, this is, ahhh," and with that shot a couple of streams in the air over her head, and then aiming at her mouth, put a stream on her forehead, another on her cheek, in her. "I mean for aplace to get your ears done. Where do you usually get your hair cut?" I usually go to Connie Lynn's," I said. Connie Lynn was actually Mrs.Walker, a friend of Mrs. Komori's who cut and styled hair even thoughshe and her husband were rich enough neither one of them had to work.But she'd been doing it since they were both so poor they both had towork and she wasn't about to stop now. She cut Emily's hair when shewas little, and she cut Mrs. Komori's hair."You don't have an.