I had never felt anything like it, and the experience of being taken by these two women who were twice my age, and of being mercilessly fucked by the ...all dominant black woman, completed my conversion. If this was lesbianism, I wanted more.I don’t know how long my roller-coaster ride of a fucking lasted, but I can still recall it vividly. After a few minutes, when I thought I might explode, Melissa paused for a second and took her hands off my waist. She seized my pigtails as if they were the. The kisses slowly grew more and more open-mouthed as her shorts got wetter and wetter until he was practically eating her out through her shorts. Anna was a writhing mess, both hands pulling on his hair now. She spread her legs wider and Jared took that as an invitation to pull her shorts to the side.There it was. Her soft, pink, twitching pussy. It had already been spread by his tongue work and was just begging to be touched. It was silky and smooth, a small patch of hair just above her clit.. My firstcurler was driven home!"There, there, Wendy! That wasn't so bad, was it. I understand you areto go through this procedure every night for the next 18 months! Youlucky, lucky girl! Now sit still as I cover your head in curlers. Youknow, I don't think there is anything as sexy as a blonde in curlers.Just something about all those uniform tight rolls of feminine blondehair, neatly arranged to give the maximum curl and set. Simply gorgeous!It is almost a crime to have to take those rollers. I wasn't surprised that it was. I was theonly one who knew I had them, or knew where I was for that matter. I hung up the blouses and jeans, put the rest of the clothes in the topdrawer of the dresser, and put the makeup in the bathroom. Then, Iundressed, hanging up the sun dress so it wouldn't get wrinkled. When I closed the closet, I saw myself in the mirror on the door of thecloset. I was wearing nothing but a thong, and the white sandals. "Wow,"I said out loud. I was a total knockout. I.