She reaches around to feel my cock. It's gone flaccid. "Yes," she hisses. "That's right." She begins spanking me again, more rhythmically this time; o...e cheek and then the other. I feel the heat rising on my asscheeks and I picture them getting redder, picture the imprint of her hands on me.He steps back to me and begins touching my nipples, running his fingers around the aureole. He knows how sensitive I am there and sees them getting harder. He pinches them, gently at first, and then harder.. In acouple of week's time.." His hand crept up my skirt and he tangled hisfingers in my pubic hair."..and you're goingto be waiting for me with all this - " He pulled on the hair, "shavedright off..I want it nice and smooth or I'll shave it for you and you don'twant me to do that because I can be a bit clumsy with arazor...understand?"I nodded. He let go of mypubic hair, but he still held on to me."And don't worryabout that tight little arse of your's..I'll sort that out for you properlynext. Johncould remember that when he was little he was forced to tag alongwhen his mom went to the salon. He?d read his books, play hisgames, listen to music, or simply color. Now he was getting the same treatment his mom used to. The first thing after they stripped themselves of their clothes andwrapped a towel around them was to have a relaxing massage.They were then given matching robes as the beauticians went towork on the makeover itself. The first thing was to give their hair a perm. The. Finally Jenny collapsed on the bed beside Eve. She lay there panting for a few moments, and then turned her head. She looked at sweet Eve, bound beside her, her face slick with her girly cum and her make-up smeared. God she looked hot. Jenny moved over to her and kissed her hard. Savoring the taste of her own cum on Eve`s pretty face, her tongue seeking out Eve`s, flicking against it. Eve, wanted Jenny to finish her off. She begged her, “Use your fingers on me, push them inside, please, I.