LIke with mostof his haircuts, he'd just shut up and relax while the stylist did allthe work. Lin giggled. "You're such a cute little Siss-T!"BZZT!And...then, something buzzed against his thighs. He felt his cock tingleand a shudder of pleasure run up his spine. "W-what was that?"Lin giggled. "A cute Siss-T that l-loves taking care of their hair." That doesn't answer my question-" Jeffy started.BZZT!Before shuddering and moaning. "Nnngh. Lin, there's something-" heleaned forward, huffing and. Hailey watched as the picture of respectability smoothed the invisible creases from her skirt over and over, her hands moving like a pair of nervous butterflies. Once inside the cottage, Tink looked around rapidly trying to find the dogs and looked a little alarmed when she didn’t see them. “Don’t worry,” smiled Hailey in a bid to relax her, “we have all day and night here if needed, so there is no rush.” “I must be home for dinner by seven pm,” said Tink hurriedly, “otherwise my husband may. Seeing her ass presented to me that way was like a religious experience for me. My mouth fell open and I just froze there."Don't just stare. You can touch it, I want you to. Go on, feel it."I moved closer and dropped my hands to her round buttocks. I couldn't believe I was actually touching her, it was like one of my dreams come true."Maybe you could give it a kiss."I didn't need any more invitation to worship her beautiful flesh than that. I knelt behind her and pressed my lips to the grand. The girls laughed. ‘We all like to marry with a foreigner,’ Precious chided. ‘We must all pray that God send us our foreigner.’ Blen had little faith in prayer unsupported by action. ‘God help those who help themselves,’ she reminded Precious. ‘We must find our own foreigner.’ The ‘Land of Wala’, is what poor Filipinos call their homeland. ‘Wala’ means ‘the absence of’, or ‘nothing’. If one desires something, and there is none, the response is ‘wala’. For far too many Filipinos, whatever they.