.As I slide into you slowly at first, I watch as you bury your head into a pillow to middle your moans of pleasure, building speed, you feel my balls ...macking against your clit as you take my thick member into you over and over, a wave of release building with each throb and vein that enters and exits you, feeling you tighten around me, I slow my pace to almost nothing, teasing your pussy until I finally slip all the way out of you, turning you onto your back, I guide myself back into you,. He says to the waiter:“Want coffee.”The waiter says, “Sure. Coming right up.”He gets the Indian a tall mug of coffee... The Indian drinks the coffee down in one gulp, takes a selfie with his cell phone, then turns and blasts the buffalo with the shotgun, causing parts of the animal to splatter everywhere and then just walks out.The next morning the Indian returns. He has his shotgun in one hand, pulling another male buffalo with the other.He walks up to the counter and says to the waiter:“Want. "I wanted you toexperience long hair, but it can be hard to deal with. After a while youcan get it styled short if you wish." Corrine's hair length was to the small of her back. Miranda began tostyle it into a French braid. "This will do for now." When she finished she stood back and admired her creation. "You looklovely, Corrine." "But why?" asked Corrine. "Come with me and I'll explain everything to you," said Miranda. Chapter 7Miranda led Corrine out of the. Her breast stood firm and slightly larger then Cassoe's on her chest and her pussy had no hair at all. "Your sister said you liked almost none or no hair down there," she explained when she saw were his gaze went. She lifted herself onto the table and spread her legs for him to get a better view of her. She shivered with anticipation as he slowly moved toward her. He knelt infront of her and leaned forward running his tongue up her slit. She groaned and grabbed fistfuls of his hair and pulled.