”“Would you like to watch me fuck another guy? If you do, I will.”Lynn lightly caresses his abdomen running her fingers through his pubic hair, ...he back of her hand brushing his rigid shaft. She seems deep in thought staring at the wall. Chuck asks her what she is thinking about.“Just so much has happened. I’m trying to piece it all together. I can understand Mike getting caught up in the moment and inviting you and your brother to have sex with Susan, But, he didn’t even get pissed off when he. So without any delay I just pushed her to bed and started boob fucking her since my cock got little strength and I was stroking hard and rubbing and slapping her boobs with my cock and was rubbing her nipple tip with my cock tip and make her push her boobs hard towards my cock..Then I started kissing and sucking her thighs from thighs to her pussy while pressing and squeezing her boobs hard as like a juicer crushing the fruit I was crushing her boobs and she was moaning in pleasure “yessss. It's really the only defenseyour hair has. Past that, we get to the part of your hair that actuallymakes up your color.In your case, we mixed up a batch of chemicals to penetrate rightthrough all of that protection and get right at the cortex and medullaof your hair shaft.At the end of our little process here, your hair will have zip, nada,pigment of its own. All gone. Courtesy of modern chemistry.{laughter}This process has another side effect, the hair itself becomessoftened... and much more. Linda turned the phone off and faced Oliver. She smiled, with her eyes this time. "Right my boy, upstairs, bring those panties with you and show me where Mary keeps her canes". She selected a thin whippy cane, about 3 feet long and took Oliver into her bedroom. "Right my boy, dressing gown off". Oliver complied and stood facing her in his boxer shorts. "Boxers too" He stripped off his shorts, put them with the dressing gown and stood to face Linda. his penis was straining northward, he was.