When she gets to your breasts she starts to pinch, kneed, and twist them expertly, though its only the fourth time anyone ever got this far with you, you think moaning loudly. You start trying to return the favor, tearing at shirt to no avail. She begins to suckle . . . and you miss her rough handling of your tits until she starts nibbling hard on your distended nipples.
Laughing and quickly fastening your wrists to the arms of the chair, she says, "Oh, you'll be sucking at my tit-flesh soon enough and licking up my cunt juice. She slides quickly off you and secures your ankles to the closed stir-rups. You had sort of wondered about that.
The two other customers have wandered up to your chair and have idly started kissing you and playing with your tits. Your bush barber has started pulling down on a crank attached to the chair. Unwillingly, your legs are being pulled open . . . your pussy is throbbing.
As you glance between your everwidening legs you see a photographer and a guy with a digital video camera, catching every frame and motion of your pussy's unveiling. It makes you hot to think of men watching you like this, so open and vulnerable, to their lustful gazes. As your bush barber starts to pop off the bottom half of the dress's buttona . . . pop . . . pop . . . POP! you cry out and juices spill from your throbbing pussy drenching the chair.
"Slut, you are going to have to lick that up!" says your barber laughing.
One of the girls has stuffed her cum cover vibrator into your mouth . . . |