Looking around he sawhair straddling his butt, somehow it had grown so far in only an instant!It was wavy, soft and smooth. It draped over his slim sh...ulders and downhis back.Pop, pop! Ryan winced in pain as his legs popped out of position, hispelvis pushing out rapidly, pushing his legs out with it, and creatingthe illusion of hips. Pop pop! They snapped back into place once it wasdone. Pop pop! His waist collapsed in on itself, making the new hips allthe more noticeable. Pop pop! His. The ladies obviously loved the show. Janet lost the next hand and she too had to stand and remove her black panties. Surprisingly, she was trimmed but had a nice tuft of hair around her pussy. I noticed a stain on the gusset of her panties when she removed them ,and wanted to take them, sniff, and lick them. But the game wasn’t over. I lost the next hand and so slowly stood and removed my shorts. My cock popped into view ,and I could feel the eyes of each staring at my semi rigid. Quinn's eyes widen in pleasure and she screams, "YEEESSS!" Before throwing her head back and letting out a long scream, her back arching and her limbs going stiff with pleasure. Once the orgasm subsides, she collapses back onto Phil, her chest heaving with each heavy breath. Phil kisses her neck once before James wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her up against him. As James holds her limp body against the hardness of his own, her breath tickling his chest, Phil finishes himself within. I had no idea how to play it but strummed anyway. It sounded terrible and I started turning the tuning pegs until they sounded right. My strum was a little less discordant this time but still had nothing about it that was musical. I sighed and my head dropped as I closed my eyes.Notes started to come out of the guitar. Chords. Melodies. I remembered a voice sometime in the past telling me, “The second place memory resides is in neural pathways outside the brain. We call that muscle memory,.