Then she stood up and lowered the front of her pants. There was a bright red scar across her lower belly. I could also see her pubic hair. It made me ...ven harder.At Chloe’s request Julia dropped her pants and her panties to the floor and sat on the edge of the couch and leaned back. I had seen a few pussies in real life and of course I had seen hundreds more in movies, magazines, and on the Internet. Julia had a very tiny opening. Chloe wet her thumb and slipped it into her sister’s hole. I founda rat tail comb, sectioned out part of my hair and started to curl it.When I finished, I backcombed and styled my hair and sprayed it withhairspray. I turned off the curling iron and finished my cleaning. Icouldn't wear my hair that way going home, so I washed it out, toweldried it and went home.Over the next several weeks I would come directly from footballpractice. Most of the time I had the salon to myself and I found myselftrying different hair styles. On Sundays, I would roll my. As I watched, she climbed on to the boy's lap and hugged boy to her and began to ride his lap like a mad woman.Finally I could tell that she'd cum on his stiff member as she slumped over him. Then as she sat there, still impaled on his teenage cock she asked him to meet her again tomorrow afternoon. He smiled and reached up and massaged her tits in his sweaty hands. I heard her say that she wanted his cock all the time and that her husband's cock was too small to do what he did to her pussy.. Weird how this procedure is morereassuring than scary now...I wake up to bright lights, even though I'm still strapped spread-eagled,face down on the bed, and the gag is still in my mouth. I turn my head tosee Miss Caroline's thighs and the hem of her skirt, then force my neckto look upwards to her smiling face"Morning Angel, did you have good time yesterday?" she says hand on hip,I shake my head and she laughs, "Oh my poor sweet pussy whipped sissy...didn't know what you were signing up for.