..' Ron then said, nah i'm waiting for my next client...' 'Bullshit, this is a barber shop not a beauty salon, i know as well as you do that it ain't ...o fucking appointments. With yo empty ass chair...' The shop was silent, the men were looking at me and Ron waiting for the next move as if they were watching a showdown at the OK Corral. Then i added 'Well, do you feel lucky, punk?' Every one of them died in laughter. in between the eruption of laughter i heard '...this bitch quote Clint. Please, please."Billy arched up, bending his back on fully extended arms with her legs spread out above his thighs, her feet kicking his butt. He pushed her back, bent her double, grunted and sobbed and struggled up on his knees, glorying in her tightness and the steady rippling of her young cunt as she clawed the dirt and writhed on his cock, her legs high in the air above his shoulders. In and out, in and out, on and on he rammed, turning her from side to side on the spit, basted with her. He carefully spread her lips. Even in the torchlight, he could see that she was getting aroused. He had seen his own dickhead go from pale to bright red, as he massaged his spit-soaked member to its full attention.His queen’s nether lips were reddening as well. He playfully used his tongue to chase that darkening. As her cunt lips darkened, he moved his tongue to the darkening skin’s outer parts. Soon, he felt the heat of her body on her tongue.A deeper moan escaped from his lady. There, just. Once she even used one of those old style vibrators on me after I had worked up the courage to tell her I owned it . I now wore pantyhose daily under my cloths and had even begun to shave my legs. I wish now I had had the courage to tell her when she wasn’t home I would try on her clothes and shoes but I was so afraid of judgment and carried such guilt. By now I had learned to keep my ass clean as I never knew when she or I was going to play. She was also the last girl that I liked on top when.