That can’t be just a coincidence. I need to go and test this out,” Josh concluded and rose from his desk in search of a test subject. Josh lived ...in the country and had no transportation other than a bike. There were several neighbors within a few minutes walk. He did not want to use Mrs. Johnson again; he wanted to test it on someone else. He decided to go west to the Jones’ and see if anyone was home.“Come on Ralphee, We have some hunting to do,” Josh said as the two companions went into. I could smell it before it even touched the hair, the acrid ammonia smell, but I only became harder than I had been yet, for I had always longed for this. I felt the liquid just being poured over my head, and finally one of them daubed my forehead to blot up the excess. She then rubbed a cold cream around my hairline and began to wrap cotton over it where it stuck and created a barrier. My limp body was then lifted off of the board and into an awaiting chair, and I was wheeled over to a dryer. Tripped?" Then she turned to regard the unresponsive nun. "Could she be faking?" Easy enough to tell," George said, kneeling down and pulling his knife back out."GEORGE!" Everyone else moved to stop him, but he quickly grabbed Sister Nancy's hand and thrust the tip of his blade under her index finger's nail. Blood spat onto the floor as the insensate older woman's fingernail flew off. There was no noise or any sort of movement to indicate she had felt the damage."Nope, she gone," George. Not really speeding up but taking his time and enjoying the warmth of his sister's mouth around his cock. After a while I started to drool over his cock and saliva and spit soon covered the full length of his cock as it started to become a sloppy mess."Oh, that's it Alva! Make a big mess on my cock like a good cocksucker." Tomas moaned and pushed my head all the way down until I gagged. But this time he held my head down."You can take more of it Alva, show me what a pro you are." he moaned as.