Unfortunately Pamela had different ideas. "Oh no. I might just aswell paint the rest of your cockhead so it doesn't look like I made amistake." And...sure enough, she painted the head of my cock with nailpolish. I knew this was going to be some fun getting it off.She gently blew on my cock, so the polish would dry quicker, sheclaimed. This kept me rock hard. Then for good measure she dipped thebrush in the bottle of nail polish and calmly painted my tits."What the hell are you doing to me?". She told me her entire routine and she asked me if i liked long hair and i replied that i was mad behind long hair and any female who was having long hair..and then she replied that even her daughter had knee length hair.hearing this gave me an immediate hard on.she saw this and she must hav come to know that i have a long hair fetish..from this time on wards whenever she used to come to my room she would open her hair and tie it in a big judda..this would make me cum in my boxers and i had to. Ye sun ke mai bhut xcitd hoo gya. Mane pucha kya dekhegi kheti kuch bi mane remote usse de din d voo koi serial dkhne lag gyi or mai ye sochne lag gya ki isse kaise chodun.Fir thodi der baad ussne tv bnd kr dia and hum battein krne lag gaye. Phele too hum general battein krte rahe dn ussne pucha ki teri koi gf hai mane kha han hai.Mere cell mai meri gf ki pic thi mane usse dikha di kheti sae hai bhai..Fir mane pucha tera koi bf hai kheti phele tha fir brkup hoo gya..Fir ussne pucha kya kya kia. A few more seconds of fumbling and he was in me. He was not half-in me either. I sank all the way to the bottom and his dick vanished inside me completely pressing against my stomach. If it was a bit overwhelming, having such a big thing inside me and what happened next has no word to describe it. He braced both hands under my buttocks and slammed me against him with fury.I felt my eyes rock back into my head and he repeated. My legs dangled in the air, wrapped loosely around his waist. He.