It was the first time Jerry was to see it since he had been shot and he could hardly wait to see how it looked. Eddie was waiting for them next to the...car, but he didn’t look nearly as happy to show off this car as he had been with the truck.The paint job was amazing. Using the dark on dark technique that Eddie had used for the truck, the scene of a lightning bolt striking a tall building in a cityscape looked three dimensional. As they approached to within ten feet of the car, each of them. Mom's mouth dropped open as she looked at it. I grabbed Mom's brown hair and pulled her head towards my throbbing hard on. Her lips wrapped around my cock like a wet silky sleeve as she sucked me. I watched her head bob back and forth on my knob while her hands wrapped around my ass, pulling my groin forward. I groaned as my mom tongued my shaft and balls. She looked up at me and smiled as her hands worked my shaft. "I can't stand it when you bitch at me like that." I said, looking into her. Petula was a far less serious girl than Beatrice, but not one nearly as promiscuous as Emma’s friends in the city. Emma chose not to disabuse the girl of her own opinion of how adventurous her lovemaking was, although she felt freer to indulge in her rougher sexual practices, which at first alarmed the girl but to which she soon became more enthusiastic. Indeed, she came to view the bruises that were concomitant with a passionate night spent together with a kind of pride. They were evidence to. Never?" Nope. I've asked her to and she refuses. Said she did for a guy she was fucking during college and that it itched like crazy growing back. She said she swore she'd never do it again." So she's never shaved her pubes for you?" No. I've asked her to several times." I'm just ... Wow."I shrugged again, "I gave up awhile ago."She was quiet, looking bewildered."I don't mind the hair. It doesn't bother me," I said. "But I do wish she'd shave it all off. Once. Just for the novelty of it, you.