The beer didn't help anything but my thirst, and I was no closer to finding out what was wrong. There was a condition that caused all of a person's ha...r to fall out, but I still had more than enough on my scalp, so I didn't think that was it. I had no clue what to search for, so I made supper. The steak and corn on the cob went down very nicely, and I opened another beer. Before bed that evening, I noticed that my beard hadn't grown back like it usually did and my face felt really smooth,. I held the base of his penis and angled it towards my face, and let him squirt his lube and pre-cum on me. I directed his squirts up over my eyebrows and along my forehead, and then down over my cheekbone, back and forth across my cheek, then down under my bottom lip and then back up again on the other side. I soaked myself. I fell in love with the way his juice sprayed out all over my face. It was hot and had the most earthy aroma. Once my face was dripping, I opened my mouth and squirted his. Vince was bemused. This skinny bitch was taking his meat and apparently enjoying it -- and doing every bit as good as Nicky, anyway, if maybe not as good as Antoine. He was pretty sure she was black, too, from her hair, more than anything else. And she was VERY boyish -- fuck, he wasn't able to tell until he found her twat! "Pound me!" she grunted, so Vince didn't worry about her and went looking for his own pleasure. 'Maybe I SHOULD have pronged Nicky's mama... ' Vince mused, puffing, as he. "Yeah, but lucky for me I'm not, otherwise I wouldn't be here talking to you. Uhm, I know this isn't the most romantic thing to say, but we both need to get to class." Oh my GOSH! I have a TEST!" she said before staring down at the pile of roses."Then I'll take care of your roses and clean up your locker while you're taking your test. Don't worry. I won't let a single rose get tossed."I watched her hurry down the hall, her throwing glances back over her shoulder every few yards and giving me.