Then mom got a serious face as she started to say something, “Ok everyone, now that were all on the same page I want to get a few things clear, Rand... and Rita, your father can never know of this, so you have to act as if nothings changed, Lisa, if you want to do anything with anyone here you’ll have to clear it with that person, and as for me, ill do what I want, since I’m the oldest “ she said sounding like a teenager. We all looked around at each other, agreed, and breathed a sigh of. I took out the black skirt first and tried it on..and to my dismay, it was really tight and much shorter than expected!! The skirt which was to end just above my knees ended up at least 9 inches above my knees! My entire legs were exposed.Hailing from a conservative Sindhi family, it was a big deal wearing a skirt and shirt as formal attire for the interview, but this skirt was almost slutty! Almost like the stuff SoBo girls wear to late-night parties.A 100-thoughts were running in my mind.. Since that day, she had cared for and babied her hair; letting the locks grow until they had become the rich forest she had today.... a forest about to be cut.Suddenly, snapping back to reality, she felt the cool air cover her as the hot towel was removed. Looking down and at the same time feeling a pull as her lover's hand took hold of her bush. She felt what she thought was each hair give way as the scissors made the first cut.She could feel the cold metal touch her skin as the blades came. Mandy, doing her best to keep from banging her head on the headliner of the Mustang, groaned out another nice orgasm.The position was uncomfortable for me, so her orgasm was the perfect excuse to change it up.The song ended as I cupped Mandy’s perfectly spherical asscheeks to get her in place, her upper body clinging to the back of the passenger seat. I slipped inside her from behind to her deep grunt of pleasure.For the first time, she let me drive, taking all I had to give to her from behind..