Shaila looked at Radha and smiled. Radha had her blouse and her bra offand was kneading her breasts. Shaila then got down between my legs on her knees...and removed my pants.As she pulled my underwear off my cock sprang up hitting her on her chin, we laughed. My cock was harder then ever, maybe the very sight of a woman fucking me as another watched got me real hard. Shaila kissed my cock running her tongue all over the shaft. She licked my balls and brought her tongue back to the head of my cock. First of all Mike thought the whole first floor of a building that tookup half a city block was too damn big for a salon, and for sure too bigfor a salon made up of only seven stylists, and what stylists!With the reception desk empty he once again had to greet them one by oneheading down the room that was divided into 8 spaces, across from thewaiting area, a lava lamp & Day-Glo train wreck that only a Dali or TimLeary could have loved, was the cell of Lady Cherry Crimson, made up ofchairs,. Despite her attitude, I did not want to be the architect of a bad first time, so I didn't hammer her, although I pushed it all the way back in in one continuous motion.She moaned with the feeling, and brought her hands up to my sides, running them along my rib cage. I pulled back again, withdrawing until only the head was still in place, and then slammed back into her in one stroke, giving her what she had asked for. Her head arched back as she screamed, and her legs wrapped around me as an. They were real, and right in front of him. They weren't on a screen, or in a magazine either. He put his hands onto my tits once again, as I began bouncing up and down."Oh, Mrs. Stone, your breasts, are so great," John said softly."John, please call me Andrea," I replied as I put my hands right over his.I never fucked anyone as young as him, and I found myself, wanting to fuck him all night long. I kept bouncing up and down, making both of us feel like we were on the top of the world. I did.