She looked at him for long seconds. “Nothing,” she said, her voice low and soft.“Mmmm, I like that,” he said.She sat. The flutters were back. ...But she knew it wasn’t nervousness.“Would you let me comb and dry your hair?” he asked.“Why?” the question was out before she even though about it.“I like combing my sisters’ hair,” he said, in an offhand manner. “For what I hope we’re going to do tonight, I think you’ll want it dry.”“What are we going to do?” she asked, the nervousness clear in her. His feathered hair got a little shorter, and his beardgrew into a full goatee. His skin was also more noticeably youthful, ifonly slightly. I'd seen a little proof, but I was still dubious. "So itmade you grow a beard." Don't you get it? This was during my beard phase! I've transformedinto the me I was when I wore this sweater! Isn't that incredible?" Hewas ecstatic, racing over to the mirror to examine his new facialgrowth. "God, I looked so hot with this thing. Why did I ever shave itoff?". ” I reached up to my tank top and began to pull down one of the straps. “No one will know?” Mr. Parker asked, looking down and sounding suddenly amused. “Not a soul.” I pulled the other strap to my tank top down a bit, and walked over to Mr. Parker, of whom had sat back down after letting everything sink in. “So do tell, will you allow me to earn a bit of extra credit?” Mr. Parker seemed hesitant to answer, but finally nodded his head just enough for me to know that I could continue. I slowly. I started to play with her vagina of which was soaking in her hot juices, I worked my way upto 3 fingers and pounded her till she told me to lick her out. I started to lick her but as soon as my tongue went inside her juicy lips she exploded with cum shooting all over my face, i loved the taste of her wet cum all in my mouth, I was rock hard again and decided to go for it.I put my cock on the edge of her lips and slowly rubbed it until she pulled me in, I eased my cock I to my moms amazingly.