Salonlevel, where every girl I'd ever patted on the ass seemed to bewaiting. What could I do? I just kept looking down at my feet,and basically got le... to a salon chair.There, they did unmentionable things to me. They basically rippedthe hair off my legs, arms and chest, face, neck and back. Butsoothed it, then, with nice smelling creams. My eyebrows weretorn from me, but then soothed with nice smelling lotions. Andsomething was done to my hair, which smelled just awful! Butthen, it felt kinda. Fred pulled out his cock glistening with her pussy juices.“Take it to Michelle, I’m sure she’ll love it,” Lindsay said, between gasps of air. Fred walked over to the couch and put his come covered cock in front of her face. Michelle growled and took it in her mouth, sucking of all of Lindsay’s juice of it. At that moment, Michelle began to orgasm as well.Lindsay called for Jonathan and he came over to her on the floor. He straddled her face and put his girl-come dripping cock in Lindsay’s. Relax Stacey, listen and obey."I'm in a state of euphoria right now. I'm absolutely numb withanticipation of where my adventure will take me next. What's next, Ikeep thinking. And before the thought becomes conscious, Daisy reachesover and adjust the lounger, lifting my legs higher and higher. Shepushes a button and my legs separate. I feel like I'm a girl at the OB-GYN office as I'm surely feeling like my legs are elevated and instirrups. What could be next? My answer comes quicker than. My wife confessed that she was embarrassed standing there naked before this stranger, but she summoned the courage to peek down at his dick—almost too shy, she was afraid to be caught looking. She saw his dick was thicker than mine, his testicles larger—she wouldn’t admit this until a month later, and only after hours of intense questioning—and she felt the thrill of something more than she’d imagined.Now, still unsure and not knowing exactly what to do next, my wife pulled back the covers on.