I wanted to eat her pussy for real. I`ve only got a few glances now and then when I help her get dressed. A few times when she has stepped out of the ...hower also. She is totaly shaved. And has large hanging labia. Maybe about four inches or so. And the prettiest feet you can imagine. About a size seven. Always painted toes. I make sure of that.Iwas so close to cumming by now. The panties were drenched from my mouth and I was rubbing them all over my dick so they were full of my cum as well.. In them she was chased by Blonde Hair, by Black Hair, through a forest that never ended. Sometimes they caught her and repeated their crimes against her body, only this time they were equipped with huge phalluses and claws that dripped black ooze and grime. Some dreams, she was running towards something, towards someone. She was being called but could never find by who. Always the woods, the forests hid the person she was seeking from her view. The voice was so insistent, so foreign and yet she. I felt a calm emanating around me. A calm I hadn't felt in many years. Not since the last time I comforted a friend, who had just lost her mother. All she needed, was for someone to just be there and let her cry. So that’s what I set my mind to.He sniffed and adjusted his frame more comfortably.The faces fleeted and fell away. Yet the calm somehow remained. It seemed to have taken root in him as well.I looked down and saw my hand, moving, through strands of white silk. I had been stroking his. I’m guessing she thought she did something to hurt my manly parts. Looking down on her, I then badly sang out, “Your words there, Star, ‘They chilled me to the bone!’”Kaleigh looked up at me and swatted my semi-limp dick with the soft sponge, and then stood up to kiss me. “I definitely believe you should leave singing any of Heart’s great songs to someone who can truly sing!”I nodded my head at her truthful statement and took the sponge from her hand and poured some more gel on it as she turned.