Jack strokes the hollow at the base of my neck before slowly unbuttoning my blouse. As he reaches the last button I stifle a moan at the feeling of hi... hands so close to my sex, and my hips give an involuntary jerk upwards to meet his hand. Jack reaches around, his lips on my neck, to unhook my bra. His mouth trails from my ear to my jaw to my collarbone, then down, kissing my right nipple before tracing it with his tongue, and then taking it into his mouth and gently sucking it. He cups my. ". Why not open their blouse and expose them...? " I heard a voice. Reena looked at me but did not speak anything. She was feeling shy and I was sure, she too was feeling the hands of the young college boys- on her boobs and all over her body. I am sure many hard stiff throbbing cocks, were being pressed against her. "Why not test our new remote today." I heard a voice from the crowd. I did not know as to what was meant by that. "Yes go ahead, let us see as to how it performs." I heard another. "There that's better. Now sit still so it can dry properly andI'll get back to your hair."She carefully began removing each perm rod allowing the long strands of hairto gently bounce downward as the hair was unwound. She then prepared herselfto create his new style, sneaking a peak at the "newest" hairstyle in themagazine. With comb and scissors in hand, she deftly began to snip away atthe mass of curls. She reveled in her decision to deviate somewhat from theunisex shag style she had showed. The pleasure lasted long enough to prevent me from resisting his turning me over and pulling me on my knees. My mind was still centered on the feeling of my orgasm until the pressure of his cock pushing my pussy aside brought me back to the moment. If it was possible, he felt deeper, and it was clear that he wasnt taking any prisoners. He grabbed me tight around the waist, and after two slow strokes into me, he thrust hard against my ass, our skin smacking against each other as his cock probed.