every time he recalled her lowered gaze and pink cheeks , her long , glorious hair swishing next to her narrow waist , her bare , thrusting breasts and luscious , fat nipples , legs that could make a man weep they were so long , shapely , and supple-and worst of all-the soft-looking , red-tinted , golden hair at the juncture of her thighs , the amount of it sparse enough so that he could clearly see her plump labia and slit , the blood began to pound fiercely again in his cock .