Two inches of hair is going to look like two inches of hair no matter what you do to it.I looked at myself in the mirror and I still saw myself, just ...n a black dress, instead of my usual jeans. I was pretty disgusted with my looks, when I left the apartment. I drove the cruiser to Tryon and then to the Downtown Hotel. Inside the hotel there were three restaurants. Since Bernard hadn't specified which restaurant, I called him on his cell phone. It took a while, but he finally answered."Where. I sucked at him, the pleasure spilling through my mind. It was incredible. I shuddered, my snatch spasming as he plunged his cock into me.ìYes, yes, yes!î I howled. ìLas’s big dick, I love cumming on your cock, brother! It’s the best. Oh, yes, yes!îìPyrriah, î he growled, the fiery light from my hair glowing across his face. ìThat pussy ... I love it when your pussy convulses around me.îHe pumped away at my spasming cunt. He made me shudder. Another orgasm burst across my face. It was such a. Monday afternoon my cell phone rang at work. I got a call from a guy named Paul that said that he and a buddy both wanted a blowjob. It sounded good to me so I asked, “When do you want it to happen?” He said, “Come over to my place and suck my cock and when you’re finished with me I’ll give you directions to his place.” We set up a meeting. I left work and made the forty five minute drive in rush hour traffic to the Paul’s house. He answered the door in his boxers and with half an erection. I. He rolled her hardening nipples between his thumbs and fingers while asking, “Does your husband suck on your nipples?”“Not really. He does like playing with them though,” Abigale softly admitted.“Has he ever tit fucked you?” while pushing her fabulous D-cup breasts together, forming a nice little cavity between them.“Only once, and it was totally disgusting. He spurted his cum on me. I felt humiliated afterwards and told him so. He never tried that again,” the beautiful wife said, in a soft.