His other hand moves slowly down my stocking covered thigh. Slowly down to the inside of my knee. His hand grabs my inner thigh and pushes my knee bac.... I feel the cool air on my red hot and wet pussy. “Jennifer, I need to taste you. Taste your pussy before I mark it with my seed,” he whispers. His tongue leaves my nipple and he moves his body, head between my legs. I can feel him staring between my legs. He unsnaps the crotch of the corset. “Mmmm,” he whispers. “Easy access.”I smile,. She again complimentedon my hair and said the hairstyling offer was still open. She also saidshe would even do it for free. Tina being the deal grabber gave that look,which I couldn't say no to.So we went back to the salon and were looking at various pictures. Tinapicked out a style that Gwen loved too. Gwen asked Tina to check back inan hour. Gwen covered the mirror and started spraying all sorts of thingson my head and started cutting here and there. After a while, she saidthat I had to set. Neeka had showered, but had to give up scrubbing all the green stain off her knees and was just now pulling on a pair of raggedy jeans to hide them. She needed a swipe of deodorant and a top — no the one with the long sleeves, you didn't get your elbows clean either — and she'd be racing down the stairs with her sandals in her hand.Bambi made her a sandwich made by spreading some of the casserole between two pieces of toast. She put that and a small bottle of juice into a paper bag for Neeka to. ” I said in a calm, but serious voice. “I’m putting on shorts and a shirt, I’m getting in my car and I’ll be there in 13 minutes and I’m going to fuck you, Mrs. Isaacs. I’m going to fuck you, lick you, roll you over, and fuck you again. Unlock the side door and stay naked. We’ll talk the whole time I’m driving.” I said, as I got up and hurriedly put some shorts and a T-shirt on.“O.K.” she said, sounding almost meek, taken aback by the sudden shift. “I’ll be here for you, naked with my legs.