" I don't like how the beard looks on you, so I dare you topull out your hear on the top of your head to lengthen it,and removing the beard at the sam... time."Erica starts pulling her hair, and it lengthens a greatdeal, as the hair from the beard is passing through herskull to the top of her head. By the time she stops, herhair is now pooling on the ground, as it is longer than sheis tall. Erica doesn't care for hair that long, but is verypleased to get rid of the beard."Hey Jerry, truth or. Brent watched as the water dripped from Emma’s breasts. Emma walked slowly away from him, making sure to sway her hips as she did; it had the desired effect of leading his eyes down to her ass.He would have been hard as a rock if not for the cool water. He made sure to cover his now-flaccid penis as he stood up to follow her.Emma bent over at the hips to pick Bruiser up out of the water. Brent could see her puffy lips from between her thighs again.Back on the beach, she put Bruiser down on the. “Are you ready?” “For what?” I asked, my question attached to a gasp “For this,” he replied. He gently touched the open end of the sucker to my nipple. The vacuum pulled on my nipple, not hard, but enough that the small teat-cup became attached to me without assistance. He worked quickly to attach the second sucker, and once both my nipples were being gently drawn into the clear plastic tubes, Hank slid his cock deep into my pussy. “Oh God!” I cried. The sensation of the constant tug on my. ‘You facking, facking nasty bastard! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!’ ‘Calm down, dear, you’re not at work now!’ This was a sarcastic reference to her having successfully recently completed an Anger Management module as part of her training. I had grabbed her wrists at this point but it didn’t prevent her from attempting to kick then knee me in the nuts. Then she tried to head butt me. ‘You have totally facking humiliated me!’ she sniffed. I visualised her running naked, in that ungainly fashion that.