I shuddered at the thought of what my hair would look like once theywere finished with it. As I waited for the dye to be removed, thestylist turned h...r attention to doing my nails. They started with myfingernails before proceeding to paint my toenails a matching dark redcolor.As the stylist began to work on my toenails, it was clear to me that shenoticed some traces of nail polish from the last time I painted them.She smirked to Fatima, but she did not say a thing while she painted mynails.I. It hurt and burned with that sensation for what seemed like forever. My extremely tight vagina was now stretched to and beyond all limits of human endurance.It continued to hurt and burn for some time, but still he did not remove it or pull it out!My head flung backwards from the shock and surprise. My whole body convulsed violently and jerked and shook while it reacted to his huge penis as it thrashed inside, pushing deeper inside me. I slid back against him then desperately tried to jerk. You should try it sometime'. We soon changed subject. We drank more and then we danced for a few minutes, till she told me this guy was waiting for her so she had to go. Later that night I was thinking of what she said and I could reason with her then. She was right. Why not charge someone for it?, I myself was gaging to get fucked. It was almost a year since my last fuck and I needed it badly, plus i had this debt problem to deal with, as last week my phone bill came by and it amounted to. She was not quite certain what "giving up her pussy" might entail but it promised to be less boring than distributing a bunch of silly packets.The teacher looked over Wanda's shoulder to make sure their little interlude was entirely unobserved. He took her hand and pulled her behind the desk at an angle so the corner of the wooden desk was being buried in the girl's rear door if she pulled away. He raised her uniform skirt and stuck his hand underneath her pretty yellow and black panties.Wanda.