As I entered the salon, the other girls were waiting for me andwhistled and shrieked with laughter. I looked around. I quicklyrecognised Chris who was...wearing a very feminine short pleated summerdress with a floral print and her hair was pulled back into a Frenchbraid. I also recognised Clare and was introduced to Sue, Amanda andTracy who were the other hairstylists. They were all wearing wildlydifferent types of clothes. Clare was wearing a plain white blouse anda short denim skirt. Sue also. She said she would be around so just call. I thanked her and hung up before she could get the questions going again.I jumped in the shower to clean up my nether regions and smelled coffee as I got out. I strolled into the kitchen with a towel wrapped around me. Cal was standing there in all his glory holding out a cup of coffee for me. “What’s with the towel? After last night there is not much either of us has to hide.”“Habit,” I said as I dropped the towel and I took the coffee.We went into. . . . . . . Plz fuck me hard beta apni aunty ko mast chodo. . . . . . . . . Fir mene unko dogi style me thodi der choda or hum jud gaye fir bister me h hum ek dusre ko chipak kar so gaye thodi der k lie.Fir apne per se mere lund ko machal ne lagi fir chumane llagi or me fir taiyar ho gaya next round ki liye or mene unko apne upar betha kar kaafi der tak choda or fir mene unko ulta kiya or chodne laga to vo bole isme bahot maja aaa raha hai vo aaahe bhar ne lagi or siskariya b kar rahi thi. . .. Kneeling with my legs on either side of his, I could now control the action. I took him in my hands, lining him up with me, and slowly sank down; feeling him stretch me, inch after slow inch. We gazed into each other’s eyes as I fully embedded myself on him, then started picking myself back up. Up and down, in and out, so slowly that each thrust lasted a lifetime, stirring the fire inside of us.Our breath started coming faster, I could feel myself shaking all over, and then it was too much..