Then, turning her head slowly from side to side, she dragged her hair back and forth across my prick. This "hair bob" felt as if she were caressing my...prick with a feather. It didn't take long for my prick to be buoyantly bobbing almost straight up, with much more precum oozing from its tip.My breathing started to catch again. Dolly then flipped her head back so the hair no longer blocked the view, and just stared at my prick for a least a full minute. The admiration in her eyes, however,. The evening was one of the most uncomfortable I spent. By 10, I wentto bed. But sleep wouldn't come. I toyed with my penis as I lay there.Masturbating was out of the question, I had already jerked off thricethat evening.Mom returned after 1 in the morning. I listened to see if Ross waswith her. I heard him say his goodbyes at the door. After he had left,I stepped out of my room. I met her as she passed my door."Haven't you slept?" she asked me surprised.My eyes roamed her body. The straps of. Lauren followed suit and soon the room was awash in the smell of pussy and cum. The group happily collapsed into a pile and soon fell into a light sleep. Frank returned to find them all together, like a pile of kittens. Seeing Sheri asleep with her vibrator in her hand gave him an idea and he gently removed it from her grasp before spreading her legs and switching it on. Sliding it up and down her wet pussy brought a sleepy smile to her lips and he chuckled to see her hips moving, trying to. The magazine was open to a picture of a prim-looking older man in an apron. He flipped through the pages. "How to make your woman happy." "Do Men Belong in the Workplace?" The cover was just as strange, showing a smiling young man with his arms around a scruffy-looking little girl and a boy who was dressed for church.No! This was all some sort of awful trick. He got up and ran for the garage. Again, everything seemed normal. Moving over to his battered toolbox, he reached up underneath the.