HAIR had seen several revivals over the years and, of course, it had been made into a movie and fabulous sound track way back when. So any audience ov...r the age of 20 would know the plot, scores, songs and movements and expect a quality performance. But 45 years is a long time to pass for a drama which played out to a very different world and time. What if the new angles the writers had given it didn't live up to the hype of an older art?Olivia need not worry. The old folks in the audience. "The private goods." Speak clearly man!"Hauclir took a deep breath. "The lubricant."Malus paled and craned his neck to look at his retainer. "What did you say?" The lubricant, my lord." The former captain produced the vial from his robes. A clear liquid glistened in a little glass bottle, lit by the crackling light of two low-burning braziers in the expensive chamber."I didn't ask for any... such things." Malus swallowed hard. He had no memory of asking for such an indecent thing. Even with his. After that she whipped up some cream right in front of me. She applied a dollop on my mouth, which she kissed off me. Then one in the hollow of my neck, which was almost unbearably stimulating. Eventually she worked down to my pussy. I hit climax when her cold spoon hit my clit, and then kept on coming as she licked cream out of my ‘jungle’. Jinny didn’t seem to mind a bushy girl.“Mm, delicious,” she said, finally. I sat up as she began putting away dishes. “Don’t you want…?”“Oh no, Sugar Tits.. I desperately wanted to touch my cock but the ropes were taut. As I tried to move on the sofa, the butt plug seemed to shift deeper into my ass, and I whimpered in pleasure, pain and humiliation. How long was he going to leave me here like this?For one whole hour I was left in the pitch black living room, tied up with the butt plug inside me. Like a good little slut I would move my ass around, imagining the butt plug was Chris cock fucking me. Suddenly I was interrupted from my fantasy from a.