'You want mention this to anyone, will you, Promise', he whispered to me pleadingly', 'I promise not to', I replied fully understanding the consequenc...s if it was discovered we were doing so.He lay on his back as I cozied-up to him, lifting my leg over his and pulling it between mine, 'Can I do it for you tonight, please', I begged him, at the same time reaching out and taking hold of him, feeling the power of him as my fingers barely touched its circumference and yet marveled at its. Rohan: Then I think we should not waste much time.Madhu: Did I just taste my mother’s juices on your dick too?Rohan: You did, now enough talking and get on that damn dick.Madhu with a smirk got on Rohan’s crotch and pushed her lower lips down. The lips opened as the dickhead made its way inside her pussy. Madhu with soft moans settled down on the dick. Rohan kept his hands on Madhu’s boobs and started pressing them. Madhu was moving her pussy on his crotch.Rohan’s dick getting crushed in. He grabbed Don by the arm and escorted him into the kitchen. Don was stunned as he looked around the room. Everything was set up like a beauty parlor. There was a pile of blue perm rod curlers, cotton, towels, shampoo, clips, rollers, bobbi pins, hairnets and there sitting on the kitchen table was a Tonette little girl home permanent kit. Bob informed him that today he would become a total submissive sissy boy. Don pleaded and begged not to be given a home permanent but Bob just laughed. ’ Nadine perked up and turned and looked at the woman who had been her only friend since she’d come up from Trinidad to the Denver area—the woman who got her this job, if it could be called a job. But at least it kept the apartment in Sedalia and food on the table for her and Fawn—or had done so thus far. ‘That’d be great, Stella girl,’ Nadine said. ‘If, of course, you could stand me some gas money for . . .’ ‘Oh, sorry sugar,’ Stella responded in a sad voice. ‘I’m tapped out. When Stan was.