Now I couldn’t take my eyes off the silky-haired lady. “Neelam ji, I am taking a half inch and making the edges rounded,” said the male barber o... about 35. The barber was about 5’8″, wheatish and stocky.Neelam’s bluish black hair was a bit longer than her mid back and cut straight. It was making a very nice contrast on the fair golden skin tone of her skin figure. He was touching Neelam in strange ways. He put both his hands on Neelam’s waist to check if both sides of her hair were equal. Is that right?” This was said in an obnoxious voice that immediately hit me the wrong way. I turned to face in the direction of the voice and saw a stocky guy around the same age as me with a disgruntled expression on his face. Before I could respond, Samuel interrupted the proceedings, saying, “Broderick, behave.”I looked at Samuel who looked back at me with a pleading expression on his face as if he didn’t want me to say anything inflammatory in response. I was considering following Samuel’s. I mean we had just talked about it on that Saturday, and then Sunday morning while driving home from church she suddenly leaned over and gave me a deep French kiss during a red light. I was as surprised as I was delighted, but my delight only lasted a moment, because she suddenly pushed a wad of cum into my mouth with her tongue!I was so disgusted and felt sick, and the only thing I could think of was finding a place to spit it out! The light had turned green, and the guy behind me was blowing. Every so often he remembered her delectable young breasts and leaned down to lick and suck them. His hands spent a lot of time on her gorgeous ass, gently squeezing and roving all over. Then he brought his hands up to her waist and plunged them inside the waistband of her panties. They were loose of course from me pulling them down a bit to get my own fingers in there and he got them low enough to expose her entire butt. He ran his fingers up and down her crack. They disappeared behind the.