Ask Mike. Those people know heads and faces. They are real pros. They see the structure and the raw material. If you ever want to really roll on the f...oor laughing, just get a group of hair stylists and makeup people together talking about the stars they have worked on. Talk about seeing it warts and all! And they will be delighted to tell you exactly were every wart is and describe it ... in detail!"Susan just shook her head in disbelief and turned to the other doctor. Her face grew serious as. “Hell yes I do,” Tim replied.Then I leaned my head down and took his 7 ½ inch cock into my mouth. It wasn't very long, or very thick either, but I loved sucking on it though. It was out there you could say. I never ever thought I'd be actually doing this with him, but yet I had his cock in my mouth. And he was enjoying every second of it as well.“Oh shit Lisa, you are some kind of lady my dad has obviously taken for granted,” Tim said.“You could say that again,” I replied.Then I got on the end. Somehow, I knew he was about to cum, and too late I realized what that entailed, but at that point I didn’t care. He grasped my hips strongly, buried himself as deep as he could go and let fly with a grunt. “Fuck, Christie.” My insides were flooded with hot cum, something I thought I’d never let a guy do. But it felt so damn good, and I exploded in another orgasm and a scream. He kept up, grunting and filling me up, thrusting a couple more times. Once he slid out of my swollen asshole, cum. Even Alex and his friends seemed to not want to do anything. It was almost as if they were embarrassed about what happened. That was it for any fun with friends for about a year an a half until I met Marcus. I met Marcus on holiday, he was quite a bit older than me (19 at the time), and was helping a charity care for k**s (not me though). He quickly became a friend of the family, and would eventually start visiting us a few times a year. He was just one of those genuine guys, didn't want.