It would grow back quickly if she, OR he, wanted it.She had a pretty, but not beautiful face, and a nice mane of medium brown hair. It was just a litt...e darker than golden brown. In her younger days, and while "on the street," she had let it grow out to hang just to her nipples. When she had started doing the other jobs, she had cut it to a sort of "Pixie" cut. It made it easier to keep clean. She had the green eyes, and perfect brows and lashes, to enhance her already pleasant features. Her. She said mere paas kapde kahan hai! Mai naha ke pahnungi kya? So I gave her one of my long Kurta and a dhoti. She took bath and when she came out of the bathroom in my kurta and the dhoti wrapped like a skirt my heart stopped for a moment. I had a tough time bringing my mind back to focus. But I guess women have a sixth sense about such things. She knew the effect she had on me. She smiled and without saying anything she went flat on my bed. But the fever was so high that she started to moan. I. I told her to go down on all fours. She said but that’s ao unromantic. I told her a bitch like you just need to get fucked. You don’t deserve romance. I can see she was really hurt by that but her pussy was to hungry to be argued with so she gave in.She got down on all fours and begged me again to fuck her and fuck her good. I put my dick in her and she started moaning. She was really really tight. Her pussy has not be stretched for many years by anything expect her fingers so they were really. " I watched, fascinated, as Dana got back in close behind Brenda and snaked her hand over to caress her pubic region. Soon, I saw Brenda widen her stance, and I watched as Dana started playing with her and leaned forward to brush her lips against Brenda's neck. "That's good Baby. Play with my pussy good. Feel how wet you've made me. Rub my ass with your other hand."For the next ten minutes we stayed like that, with Audrey blowing me, and Brenda being kissed and rubbed by Dana. While it was.