"Who?" "A woman, she is asking for you by name." I clenched my fists and walked to the door. I shut it and calmly made my way to front where I found a...brown-haired woman sitting in one of the barber chairs. "How do you do?" I pondered, strolling towards her. "I'm fine, thank you for asking." "What can I do for you? You do not seem to need a shave." "No, I certainly don't, sir," she replied, getting up. I saw her stand at about five foot nine, wearing a brown dress that showed her shoulders. I. I came around, got down on my knees and started to lick the head, which was pretty big and getting harder by the lick. He started to moan and tell me what a whore I was, which turned me on more. I eventually started to lick up and down the shaft, making his cock jump and twitch even more. I then slid as much as I could fit into my mouth and started going up and down the shaft. He grabbed the back of my head and started to hold it in place as he fucked my mouth, calling me a fucking sissy. I adore your nipples,dark and prominent and sensitive.Pierced and perky.I love that when you bend over, they hang down and the sight of them - even a glimpse of them - makes my cock hard even if I've only just cum.Your breasts are powerful and intoxicating.What we will do is this.......I will take a doubled length of sewing thread and run it behind your neck,tying the ends to your piercings so that your breasts stand up and out like you have an invisible half cup bra on.We will put a crisp. You look for something narrower. Your eyes pick out pick out the T Square. If you could just hold it at the correct angle and slide it between your thighs from behind, maybe you could rub the short edge against your itching vagina. A great idea but, unfortunately, you cannot grip tightly enough to apply sufficient pressure. If anything you have made it worse. You press your thighs together as if trying to prevent yourself from peeing. But this does no good either. Just as you think you can take.