She looked up at him through a mass of golden hair.

Her head was a red mass of hair and tissue.

There was a great mass of dark hair and a body beside him.

There was confusion for just a moment, then the mass of hair moved.

His head was covered with a mass of thick, black hair.

Over the man's face fell a mass of tangled hair.

She continued to work the comb through the heavy mass of hair.

She was a mass of red hair and blankets, facing the wall.

He passed his fingers through a mass of curly hair.

Beneath the mass of hair she was nude, I think.