Can't you just fix it up like yours?" I asked. "Why can't we just go and relax for a while? Why are we rushing?" I pleaded.She said, "Your hair looks ...kay, enough to go to the salon, but that's as far as I would go. There's no rush, but I am really excited to get on with things."Melanie used her cell phone to call her regular salon and told them she was bringing a friend in who had been in the hospital and was in need of "the works".When we got there, a girl named Danni came and escorted me to. "Follow me," smiled Reno and continued his brisk pace. Pete faded back to join the three women."Does he always walk like that?" asked Melissa."I'm afraid so," shrugged Pete. "And it's not like he ever really needs to be in a hurry. I think it's because he walks everywhere instead of taking the tram even if his destination is miles away. Have you ladies been here before?" It's our first trip to Europe. We're from the US," said Sarah."New York?" Pete asked."New Jersey." Ah. The home of. ”They settled into a routine. Over time, Tony rutted in a variety of places; her forehead, between her breasts, her belly, even on the crack of her ass, if not actually in it. Manjula loved the sense of being marked as property. She felt particularly docile, even kittenish, after his fingers had been inside her.They didn’t get to do this as often as they might have liked. Their homework burden was growing, as were their other activities.Manjula had been serious about Tony starting an exercise. I laughed loudly, grinding even harder on his face. The combination of everything was sending me close to the edge. I could feel my orgasm building, and oh so badly did I want Lily to see Chris lap at every drip of juice my pussy could give. Are you ready to be mommys toilet?! Mommys about to cum! I screamed. Chris grunted loudly from my words. I could feel his tongue work even faster, pumping in and out of my ass. Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Here it comes! I screamed, lifting my ass just an inch.