He groaned, and to his amazement, felt himself thicken in her mouth."Ohhh baby," he moaned, his hand going to her hair.When he was hard again, she cra...led up and did something that was a completely new experience for her. She got on top. He helped her socket his prick into her dripping pussy, and she sat down on him with a groan of satisfaction. She felt his hands come up and mold her breasts. For the first time in as long as she could remember, she felt like she HAD breasts, as his fingers. "I love them," I said, realizing my mouth had been hanging open."You should," he said. "You told me that too. Stacey's favorite coloris pink and she loves panties that are crotchless or that have keyholedetails."I stood stock-still, my reluctance seemed like a physical barrierbetween us."Come on, Stacey. This is everything you've been waiting for alltogether here in one package. You want to suck black cock--this blackcock, in fact, as you told me last time we chatted. You want to be withanother. “Wow! You were fast!” she said.“Well, you were good at it.”“Thanks, Mr. Bill. Next time I’ll do it before you dry my hair. Okay?”“Sounds like a good plan,” I said as I zipped up my pants.- - -A month later Michelle returned for a trim. My cock twittered when I saw her come through the door. When it was her turn, I took her to the back to shampoo her gorgeous blonde hair and as always, got a raging hard-on.“Your hair feels so nice today, Michelle,” I said as I took my time.“Does that mean that. Cool... brief." Well, I brought what I could along. I've got shorts, blouses, a couple' minis, and some tight jeans. 'Sorry, guys, but my wardrobe wasn't too well-equipped for these shenanigans." You're so damned striking, Mad, that even the uniform looks great on you... But you're right, it's tough to do this right without a little wardrobe help. 'First day out, wear your own stuff, and then you can go do some shopping for what you think will work for the assignment. I'm thinking about things.