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“Damn!” I groaned. That was one hot image! In my fantasies, I joined a couple, servicing them both. But her verbal explanation made the scene appear vividly in my imagination.

“Well, not today,” she said, leaving the option of another day hanging out there.

“But maybe?” I gasped. My balls were churning.

“Maybe,” she allowed. Wisely, she stopped touching my cock. I was ready to explode and further attention would cover her face in cream. She moved up and began to suck and nip at my nipples. “Maybe you’d like me doing this while she sits on your cock?”

“Yessss,” I said. “That sounds so sexy! Ow!” Her teeth pinched my tender little nipples too hard, causing me pain. As she sucked it, the pain went away to be replaced by a burning pleasure.

“And every so often she’d pull off and let me clean her juices from you cock?” I could only moan in response. “Maybe I’d lick her a little before she sat on your cock again. Like this,” she said, licking my nipple like an ice cream cone. Then she swirled around, finally pressing her tongue hard, as if shoving it into the fantasy woman. I could picture her splitting the woman’s pussy open, muff diving deeply.

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“Perra, you are driving me wild!” I said. My cock was bobbing up and down, convulsing in a need to cum. I was drooling a big puddle of pre-cum.

“That’s the idea,” she giggled. She switched to my other nipple, having made the first completely erect. It was a very weird feeling. “What would you do while I eat her pussy?”

“I’d watch,” I said honestly. I reached out and touched her sexy clipped nape. “And I’d rub your neck.”

“That feels nice,” she said, stopping so that she could concentrate on my attentions. She moaned a little as I ran my fingers over her bristles, then up past her weight line and into her longer layer.

“Thanks for cutting your hair,” I said. Of everything she had done today, this was the most meaningful. Not only had she done it for me, but it was a highly visible display to those who knew my fetish. Her friends would know she’d cut it for my sake. In a lot of ways, a woman’s hair is a picture of her self-image, and that image now included me. “I love you for it,” I told her.

“I know,” she sighed happily. Then she roused herself and began to kiss my nip while I still stroked her hair. She worked it into an erection too, blowing on it and then the other. They ached in a most pleasurable way.

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