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She alternated between licking and sucking. I soon grew and then expllided in her mouth. She struggled to keep all of me inside herI collapsed as she sat on the edge and spread her legs. I dove in as soon as I caught my breath and returned the favoe. Cindi and I still love oral pleasure and 69 is her favorite. Afer I pleased her she ordered room service. I grabbed a towel when the bell rang and Cindi grabbed a robe. She left it open in the middle. the young waiter pretended to not notice as he pushed the cart inside. Cindi signed hte bill and he had a big grin, probably from looking at her moist kittySjhe pushed the cart on the balcony and we ate as the sun set.Cindi got up and pushed the cart back in the room and returned with drinks. My towel had slipped off and she dropped her robe. We sipped our di=rinks as we admired each otherAfer the sun set Cindi leaned over the rested her elbows on the balcony railing. I entred her from behind. This is our vacation ritual. I reached up and. I swear he giggled, and I felt miserable. A moment later I heard someone returning, and Michael asked me to sit very still as he placed a soft, heavy wig on my head, and adjusted it several ways. The underside was smooth, almost like a second skin that seemed to cling to my scalp. The wig hung down almost to my waist, flowing erotically across my now almost hairless back. I wriggled involuntarily, and then sat in an embarrassed, very still silence. I felt Michael make a few more adjustments, and them begin with some makeup. I sat there enjoying the feel of the hair until he told me to very carefully stand up. After a minute, I heard him discussing something with Tammy, and he helped me sit back on the stool, the hair swirling around me. The dammed panty hose was painfully crunching my attempt at an erection, and I did not know what to do. Tammy returned and told Michael that they did not have the color he requested, but thought that the one she found would work even better. Michael.
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