I sat down, laying my glasses on the counter by the wall mirror. She asked what kind of cut I wanted and I described my usual uncomplicated needs.She ...icked up the clippers and started to work. I have always been most appreciative of female barbers who do 'close' work... cut my hair while rubbing against my body, even if it was just my elbows. The way she started she didn't even touch me although there was no way she could use clippers on top of my head without accentuating her boobs."What kind. “Not only is your dress beautiful, but your hair is amazing,” Emilia gushed to the youngest person at the table. “Your father said tonight was a celebration for both you and your brother. We know it’s his birthday, and anyone who has seen the sports section on the news knows about your brother’s win there. What are you celebrating?”“Oh, well, with my brother’s help, I’ve been getting straight A’s for all my subjects this year!” The table began clapping for the precocious youngster, and she. I could feel her love crack when she was sliding up and down on my dick. I held her by the waist while she continued.I lost control of myself. I was sitting, I pulled her by the waist. Her ass hit my chest and I licked her back from the bottom to the top. From the beginning of her butt crack, up to her neck. She moaned in pleasure. I continued to lick her back for some time. I stood up and made her lean over to the bed. She was now kneeling on the ground but leaning on the bed, she was in doggy. I could feel his pubic hair against my back and the arc of his rising dick with the lump of his glans against the top of my ass crack. His left hand was wrapped tightly around my ribs keeping us close.He was so much taller than me that I could feel him bending down just a bit to reach my manhood. But the sensations of feeling his wet skin all along my back, his pubic hair, his cock against my ass and his skilled hands working my own cock already was raising my heart rate again.I reached back.