I’ve always been the a person who loves hair. My hair is curly slash wavy and I’ve always been complimented on it. It reaches me down to my nipple... and it’s dark blonde. My curls are nice and they look very natural. I guess you can say that my hair is the one thing I’m really proud of. I got dressed in dark sweat pants and a white thin sweater. I only bothered to put on some white panties and a sports bra, knowing it was only her that was going to see me. Soon enough I was finished, my hair. Jen and I were so into doing what we were doing that we didn’t notice him standing there until we heard the thud of his duffel bag on the floor.We jumped at the sound and were brought back to the real world. I stared up at Pete’s face while Jen gingerly pulled her face from between my thighs. She wore a sheepish grin then, in a typical Jen fashion, brashly said, “I hope you don’t mind, but I just couldn’t help myself and wanted to have a taste of this fine piece of pussy meat.” That seemed to. " He pointed to his dick. "You're off to a good start. Lick it around a little, then suck the head into your mouth. Rub your tongue around it, especially along the bottom ridge, but keep your teeth back out of the way." He grinned at her. "We don't want to damage the goods before you really get started, do we?"As Laura sucked the knob of Sam's big dick into her mouth, he continued, "After you're more experienced, you can use your teeth lightly to rake up and down, but for now, we'll play it. One night Dannie called from the gym. She told me that Ron and his friend Charles had invited her and Carol for a drink. Dannie wanted to know if I minded. She didn't know it, but I was lying in bed naked in just a pair of heels, my hard dick in my hands. So I told her it was ok with me. She didn't come home until the next day.Her story was that Ron had d**gged her and raiped her, that's why she hadn't come home. But when she saw that I wasn't too upset, she changed her story and confessed that.