He was a plasterer and his hair would always be filthy when he came in to our bathroom for his monthly cut. I always had to give it a good scrub and s...alp massage just to get the bits of plaster out. I didn't have a proper hairdressers sink so I would just get him to bend over in front of the 1 in our bathroom while I did my thing. This was always a fairly splashy business so I always made sure I was wearing a tight ribbed white tee and would deliberately get some water on it so bits of the. Faster and faster I stroked and I sucked him, I let go of him with my hand and I slid my mouth all the way to the base of his groin as I felt his cock deep down my throat. I then felt his cock start to pulsate, I then felt my throat being filled with his lovely velvet soft, salty, hot cum.With my mouth busy, my mind was screaming, "yes, yes, cum, cum, you bastard, cum for mama, more, more, give me more." My whole body shook as I climaxed over and over again with him in my throat. I felt him. Yvonne talked to her again, hands on hips, obviously trying to elicit a response and I was very surprised, no, flabbergasted, when Emma nodded her head. Yvonne made her way back to the counter, her heels clicking on the wood floor and a big smirk on her lips."You're in big boy" she said with a grin, "I'll lock up and see to the blinds while you go and make a start on Emma".I swallowed hard and went down to the back salon, going up the two steps, I became very aware that I had a full-blown. Her breathing became a bit heavier, her body’s muscles began to flex through her tight tanned skin. Joann stretched out and pointed her toes toward her head to one side her entire body flexed hard and then it began to twitch with spasms as her orgasm became full blown. Her head lifted up, her mouth opened wide and she moaned loudly, chanting, “OH! OH! OH!” until her whole body went completely limp, her finger stopped moving, and she took deep breaths.She put her arm over her forehead and her.