I had been down at his salon when I was a girl and watched him wax and found myself strangely attracted and scared as he ripped out strips of hair, an... yet the woman had a strange trance-like euphoric look on her face, uncles fingers were inside her up to his knuckles, as he talked, soothingly, I was sent out after a short while, his other female employees, in the shop had strange smiles on their faces.It had started to rain as I stood outside the salon. It was 07:15 in the morning, when he. Maybe he was over guessing but he thought, there were more black brothers present at the store. Finally, he picked a booth and got in. As he was checking the buttons on the screen, he heard a knock on the wall between his booth and the next booth. Thinking, it being his imagination he ignored it but soon as his eyes were seeing better in the dim light of the screen, he not only heard the knocking again but also saw a well-designed, purposely drilled hole in the corner and a very small light. Then it was Mike's turn and he dared me to choose someone to feel my tits. To make a long story short and move onto the masturbation part of the story, the truth and dare game got really sexual and after about 10 minutes all of the girls were in their bras and panties and the guys had no clothes on but their underwear. It was Jackie's turn to dare someone and she dared Mike to pick a girl to go over to Mike, (we were on the floor), pull down his boxers, sit on his lap, and start grinding up. And just at that moment….Zoe moved with a prowess and stealth of a valicoraptor. Max’s eyes were still closed, his consciousness trapped within the grips of the moments of orgasms and did not sense the presence of Zoe right in front of him in the bathtub. Just as he was about to cum, Zoe touched the tip of his cock, with one hand and moved closer to it…Max caught by the surprise of the contact, teleported back from the melange of carnal fantasy, breaking the grip from the simulated presence.