He shoves his dick one more time all the way down my throat until my face is again jammed up into his bush and holds it there (please, just hold it he...re all you want and don't fuck my throat any more). He wraps his arm around my neck so I can't move (fuck man; just don't hurt me, and I'll do anything you want). He doesn't push all the way into my throat as he holds my head tight with his arm wrapped around it and grunts as his thighs tense up around my body (aw fuck, he just shot a load of cum. .. that I want everything to be right. I don't want to screw things up now that I've got a chance to impress her."Millie's cocked eyebrow was her only answer but she still didn't try to leave his embrace."Millie. What do women want?"Millie laughed and playfully punched Bud's chest. "I could spend the rest of my life telling you the answer to that one," she said, "but I've got to fold the laundry, peel the vegetables, and get the chicken in the oven before your momma gets back." Please? I'll. Paulette was beginning to get really horny and is struggling to keep her noise down. She began to pant really heavily and I could feel an orgasm is about to happen very soon. As Paulette about to reach climax she quickly pulled my hand out and accidentally slammed the table. Ryan turned around and asked if everything was alright. Paulette nervously said yes and left the table, I reassured Ryan everything was alright and that I’ll check up on Paulette. Ryan continues to watch his TV. I followed. Fiona came back with me from the hairdresser and mum glanced at us, looked away and then span round to stare at us with a look of sheer horror! "What have you done?" she kept shrieking. I explained why but she was in shock I think. I've been growing my hair down my back for the last 10 years so it must have been a shaker for her."You look awful." Mum went on. "You both look like boys. You'd better hope it grows again before your brother's wedding next spring." (I told you Robert was getting.