His pubic hair was trimmed close and was a fine hair. He had trimmed his hair into the shape of a bikini wedge. The close, fine cut enabled a girl to ...ind the staff of life she was seeking. The black pubic hair ended as the base of his thick shaft in a similar fashion as that of lush grass around a tree. His shaft was approximately seven and one half inches in length when erect, for those of you that size matters. Jason was semi-erect and my handling his penis may have attributed to this state.. Dammit, I think that I will quit there. At this point, their ain't no way that I can make it with more than 12-15 carcasses in one load. I wish that I knew more about Mr. Malone, but most people are honest and will abide by any agreement where there is a handshake. Now my Thursdays were committed. I just better stop there before I get in over my head. I thanked Malone for his business and headed back to the wagon.I told Mary of my agreement with Mr. Malone, and she was impressed that I could. As I fucked her, I reached over and grabbed her hair, pulling it, she moaned and said, “that’s it baby pull my hair and fuck that pussy”. After a few minutes of fucking her in this position, I looked down at her asshole stopping for a second, it was perfect. I told her, I wanted her asshole and using some of my saliva as lube, I took one of my fingers and slowly slid it in her beautiful asshole. Jessica moaned, so I stuck my cock back in her pussy, and fucked her while fingering her asshole,. There were limits to his initial policy of ‘rejection’!The plane touched down softly and the blades quietened as they slowly revolved to a halt. Madame Vesta was waiting to receive the couple. She appeared absolutely no different, garbed as ever in black and shod in lace-up boots.“Welcome aboard,” she called as they reached the deck.“Hi there, Madame Vesta,” replied Quentin. The thought flashed across his mind that he, and everybody else, always called her Madame Vesta. Not simply Vesta. She.