She had a very sexy moan, the kind that could make any man melt instantly. I quickened my thrusts, I wanted more, and she softly grabbed the sheets as...her moaned got louder and louder; it still wasn't enough. So I began to pump like a crazed madman, going as hard as I could. She reacted as expected, she starts screaming my name at the top of her lungs, clenching the sheets as tight as possible, and swearing in whatever words she could muster. Our skin clapped together as she screamed, I thrust. I have to press back against it until it “pops” in and is seated in my tight hole. When I straighten up, I really feel full. I’m not sure I could function for a whole day with this phallus inside my ass. I decide to move on and hope that the jewelry will provide a pleasant distraction. I first attach the clippy thing over my hood piercing and onto my now swollen labia folds. Its a nice fit, not too tight but very noticeable. There is a little string of beads that hang from the end of each clip. " I said,"Thank you," and relaxed.She then got out loads of plastic curlers and started to roll my hair upin them, there were big ones, small one, I think every type known, myhair was now full of curlers, she placed a hairnet over them all, andslipped me under a dryer, giving me another woman's magazine to read, mypoor head got really hot, then Jane came along put her fingers under thedryer and said, "That's it, the hard parts over." She lifted the dryeroff me and began undoing my curlers. After I realize I am doing it myself, which can at times, take awhile, I see you smile at me again. How endearing that is! and I have no choice, in my mind, at that point, but to kiss you. I lean in toward you, you do the same toward me. Your hand is at my chin, slowly guiding it to your mouth. Our lips meet, gentle ease of motion. The kiss is slow. Our mouths mutually opening, awaiting the first that first feel of the tongues meeting, exploring. The kiss is perfect, moist and sensual, slow and.