"It'll be nice to have a shot of her first set for yourscrapbook."It wasn't long now as finally she finished inserting the rods inCharlie's hair, as s...he stretched a hair net over his head.She then wheeled over a portable dryer, lowering it over his head as hewas extremely nervous, knowing he soon would have a new hairdo. As hesat there feeling the warm air blast on his head, she took an emeryboard, buffing and shaping his nails on his right hand before he smelledthe fumes of a scent he knew. Or she needed a new outfit to wear on a date with Randy.She kept me running until my tongue hung out.Toward the end of summer, she started hinting around about wanting to get married and settle down. It took me a few weeks before I finally got up the nerve to ask her to marry me. When she said yes, I was the happiest man on the face of the earth!We celebrated by going to Monica's favorite bar. Well, guess who showed up?I sat dejectedly at a table in the back of the bar and watched Monica and. I fell back onto the floor. Her feet were planted squarely either side of me. Raising herself off the couch, she knelt at my feet, she took my cock in her mouth and sucked every last drop of our combined juices off it. Needless to say, to do this to a young boy was fatal, I was instantly erect again!She shuffled on her knees up my legs, took hold of my cock and lowered herself onto me. Again my cock slid into her. I’d expected a mature, experience woman’s pussy to be sloppy but was pleasantly. Sarah was on the desk, her ankles up by her ears, her pelvis tilted forward to allow Grant's prick pumping access to her asshole.Patricia and Grant saw her first. "Oh, look at that," Patricia said with a smile, pointing at Daphne.Sarah wrenched her upper body around to see, but Grant held her lower body pinned with his hands and cock.Sarah's eyes grew wide, and her mouth opened and shut a couple times before anything would come out. "I... I... Daphne, please... I just don't know why I..."Daphne.