“Not at all,” he responded quickly. “I think he’d be ideal. He made it so easy and enjoyable for me.”Silence suddenly filled the room. Then ...en spoke. “You look as though you could do with a lie down, Helen,” he said. “I’ve only had half a glass of wine why don’t you let me take you home.”She sat up.“You don’t mind do you, Dave?” Ben asked him.He looked at Ben and turned to Helen. “If... if you’re tired and need a lie-down, love, it’s okay with me.”She gave a faint smile and leaned over and. They’d enjoyed a nice dinner together with her husband just before he’d had to leave for a much anticipated fishing trip upstate with several of his business partners. She smiled as she recalled that the door had hardly closed behind Maxwell when Igoro had come behind her putting an arm around her waist. He’d then pulled her back against him and she could clearly feel his pleasure-giving black cock pressing up against her butt. As they heard the sound of Maxwell’s car pulling away she leaned. "Do you trust me?" I was afraid I was going to make a mess in my underpants, so I told her "No". She played with it for a few more seconds anyway before she pulled her hand away. It was my turn. I chose Carla and noticed the pout that came to Rachel's face when I did. I slipped my hand under her skirt and put it right square on her panties."Do you trust me?" "Yes" I reached a finger into the leghole of her panties and put it right on her naked pussy. "Do you trust me?" "Yes" As she said that,. "So, first your hairto get it out of the way."She spent the next fifteen minutes brushing his hair, making it soft,pliable, and giving it volume his stringy hair typically lacked. Sheteased the front to hang in front, pulled the hair on the crown back andused a small band on it, making a half-ponytail that hung over the restof his just barely longer than shoulder-length hair, which gained almostan inch being straightened out with a good brushing. That look alone gavehim a more feminine look,.