No... Sir...” “What do you mean... no? You like being frigged. You’ll like this even better. Oh yes... I’m sure of that!” “Please, Sir... ...’m frightened...” “Don’t keep saying that.” “I c-can’t help it, Sir...” “Take hold of it, my pretty.” “Oh Sir... please...” “Take hold of it!” Melissa’s slim white hand gripped his solid organ. It was throbbing hot and the hand was cool.“Like the feel of it?” “I... I don’t know, Sir...” “I think you do, young lady!” “I... I like the feel of it, Sir...”. Leave it for another week and you can have your fun then.Jackie said you are no fun as she slapped my cock hard and dug her nails in my shaft and then let go.Jackie got up and said come on there is work to do on your hair and Chris followed her in to the bed room.Chris sat on her stool in front of the mirror and Jackie stood behind her brushing her hair saying how do you want it .Chris said same as before with the pleat at the back and curls on top.Jackie said I wont bother with the rollers. My wife has always had a thing for younger men. In fairness, in my dream, my wife was young too, probably mid to late twenties and definitely in her prime. His skin was dark brown, almost black. He was slight of build with a flat stomach and arms and legs that bordered on skinny. She was kneeling beside him on the sofa completely naked. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders and across her firm tanned breasts. Her light brown nipples were exposed and hard. Her hips were full. Her tummy. Stevie doesn’t take much pity on her and places a hand behind her head. He then smacks the back of her head, and the force causes her to take in all of his cock at one time. Beulah gags and coughs, but she knows her reputation would be tarnished if Stevie told the locker room that she couldn’t orally handle his cock, so she keeps sucking on it, breathing through her nose as best she can while not raising her head up enough to get a good breath of air. As Beulah continues to work, the door to.