I was glad to have a chance to look around the salon for a few minutes and couldn't help staring at the beautiful hairdressers. They where all wearing...a similar type of dress in thin shiny nylon buttoned in the back and with a binding belt around the waist. Only today these were all soft lilac and instead of the short sleeves of yesterday. They all had long sleeves now with cuffs.I could see some elegant looking ladies in somewhat darker lilac capes under the dryers and another line of chairs. I took off her pants and the underwear and mine too. I wanted to put my fingers in first and she was wide enough for four fingers.Then I lied down above her ,held her legs and tried sliding my cock in. It was a great feeling as I got inside her. There were moans from the both of us as I started fucking her going from slow movements to hard deep penetrations. She did not want me to cum inside her and when I got the urge I pulled my cock out, made her sit and put my cock in her mouth. I was. He climbed on top of her and claimed her mouth once again before she pulled away. ‘Please professor!’ She begged. He teased her a bit and just barely slipped the tip of his cock in to her before pulling out. She was dripping wet and practically ready to scream from anticipation. Without hesitation he plunged himself deep in to her waiting pussy as she let out a quiet gasp. She was very tight and couldn’t have been with more than a handful of people. He was definitely the largest she had ever. Honeysuckle was a wake-up call to me in more ways than one. I knew she was just using me as a convenient sperm donor but I was hooked good and proper and was willing to get down on my knees for her anytime she suggested it to me. I hadn’t felt like this way for a female ever since my first wife Doreen used to dress up in her leather and vinyl and made me toe the mark like a little boy-toy.Doreen was a good person inside but she had a rough exterior that most guys saw as threatening and they.