I stood outside listening.“Neelu, why don’t you get a massage and relax today.”Neelam was skeptical, “I’m not sure I want to do the barber.�...�I wasn’t surprised. These high society ladies talked about fucking the barber as easily as planning to go to the mall.“Ok, well, you need your sideburns trimmed a little, then you can decide about the massage later.”Kishore came in. “Hi Neelam ji, let me take care of you first. Ritu ji is next.”Neelam was wearing a simple brown saree and still looked. . How dare you presume to do such a thing! Were you even going to tell me aboutthis, or were you going to just spring it on me, 'poof', you're a sex goddess?" Well-" Well nothing." She finished off the second glass of wine and walked right up to me."The description here? It's a fantasy. Sure I might sometimes want to look different,but I do not want it imposed on me, shithead. I thought you loved me the way I am?" I do, Karen, it's just-" Its just nothing, Paul. This is YOUR fantasy, not mine.. 'And it's not that easy to hold still when you're coming that hard... 'She moved her arms back, thrusting her breasts forward. The exquisite pain around her nipples increased.'This should make flying a lot more interesting... 'Béla moved her arms back further, triggering her transformation from normal human to winged vampire. She moved her wings through their entire range of motion, gasping as the tightly stretched flesh of her breasts moved against the metal casings.She grinned at Beth and. A light touch on her libra send her shivering with pleasure. I parted her pussy lips with my index and forth finger while fingering her moist love channel with my middle. She covered her mouth with her hands but couldn’t stop her excitement from escaping out.To further enhance her pleasure, I inserted my middle finger into her very well naturally lubricated love hole. She was very tight. I can feel her pussy muscles clamping onto just my middle finger. Her tunnel was so tight as I feel her.