I practically ran back into the bathroom. I laid the three pubic hairs back on the seat and knelt down in front of them. I set the picture on the floo... before me and took hold of my six-inch cock, already throbbing with anticipation. I frantically started jerking off. All I knew was that I wanted to cum, and Bree instigated it all. With my left hand I picked up one of the tightly curled hair, I studied it; I even tried smelling it. Stretched out it was about two inches long. Meanwhile my right. She couldn’t remember when the last time was that she had time to go for a swim. As she logged off her computer she looked around her room thinking she might want to do some cleaning later that day. She scrounged around in her draw for her bikini and threw in on the bed. Turning around she faced her mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror and slowly started to remove her clothes and took the time to appreciate the beautiful skin God gave her. She slowly moved her fingertips over her breasts. I take a moment, then before anything else can transpire, I kiss her just as passionately and desperately as I can. This must have been the right move because as I kiss her she lets out a little moan that tells me she has been waiting for me to make this kind of advance. As if she has been teasing me all this time, coaxing me to initiate something. As we kiss long and hard, I ease her back onto the bed and put myself on top of her. Our hands and legs are all moving around trying to find a. "There is that cock," she said, eyeballing it. I pulled her right to me with her hands in mine and I sat down on the toilet. She got right in front of me and cheesed. "I said in my room, but this will do," she let me know, as she lifted her right leg up and positioned it over my left leg. I put my arms around her as she put her other leg onto mine. She positioned her hands onto my upper back and slowly had her body go down with my cock gently going up into her slit. "Oh, yes, even better than I.