. I’m... I’m gonna cummmmm,” Monet panted. Her face scrunched up adorably. I felt my own orgasm come on full force. My cock swelled as it pumped...blast after blast of hot cum deep into Monet’s thirsty pussy. She seemed to slow down and carefully slam herself down in rhythm with each burst of cum. Monet’s face relaxed, her pussy tightened. It felt like her body was naturally trying to get my cum as deep in her womb as possible. Monet gradually came to a stop around the same time as my cock. As soon as we had stepped inside and my senses were assailed by theunique odors and d?cor that only beauty salons may claim, my poorfrazzled mind shifted into vivid flashback mode. I was immediatelyreminded why I had not visited my dear little sister's fine establishmentsince the day before her grand opening. Flashing into my mind were allthe hours I had spent sitting by the front window of my mother's salon ofchoice, the only saving grace was that it was just off State Street, notfar from the. "Why do you like to be call me 'Daddy' so much, baby?" I never told you this, but my father fucked me twice a day when I was 17, the last year before I went to college. I never told my Mom, but he was the best lover I had until you. We only did it doggie-style, but it was still better than the missionary sex I had with my high school sweetheart. I also sucked his cock, but I never told anyone about it.You sorta reminded me of him, because you are such a sweet, but hunky man. I never figured out. You can still marry Melvin, by the way, but it’s going to be a marriage to the new him ... as the new you. It definitely won’t be a conventional marriage, not when your wedding night will see you both underneath other people, and your honeymoon is likely to be spent on your bellies, with your married sex life all being behind you,” Mom snickered as she started toying with Camille’s tits, as Crystal put her arms around my mother’s waist.“Oh, God, I love this side of you, Hannah! I’m going to.