”Neil’s voice was shaky now, “Yes ... Mistress. Oh, yes!”The woman backed away, Neil mewled in disappointment when she let go of his cock. His... hips thrust, trying to maintain the contact. I was shocked when she stripped right there, neatly folding each piece of clothing as it was removed. She was a little older, perhaps mid to late twenties, but still very pretty. I had yet to see a woman that wasn’t at least cute, although admittedly my sample size was rather small. I was both disappointed and. Raw carnal need and pleasure.”We rolled over on the sheets so she could ride me as she spoke. I wasn’t sure where she was going with all this but her voice had the breathlessness she used to get when she talked dirty so I let her continue again murmuring my agreement. “You need a good fucking—certainly more often than I’ve been able to baby. That’s why I want you to fuck someone for me.”I didn’t think I’d misheard but I figured it was just Roleplaying. Years ago we’d talked about swinging but. It was less than five inches but because of its girth, I had trouble fitting it in my mouth. Thank goodness he knocked and ejaculated quickly into my eager mouth. It was chunky but tasted sweet so I assumed he had recently eaten lots of fruit.When the next cock came through the opening, it was the first black one in my home gloryhole booth. It was an uncut thick seven inches and that was when I decided to start in on myself. I was still on my knees, but arched my back so I could slide my dildo. "Don't open those beautiful green eyes of yours," she said. "Youwouldn't want any of that solution to get in your eyes."While the curl for my lashes was setting, Sasha and Tiffany dyed myfemininely shaped eyebrows a dark brown to match my hair color. Aftertwenty minutes passed they rinsed my eyes and brows and proceeded totint my permanently curled eyelashes."Just think Shayla, honey, with curled lashes like that you will neverhave to worry about using an eyelash curler again. Oh that's right.