Shequickly retrieved a pink flowered plastic beautician's cobbler's apronand held it out for me to wear. I slid my arms into the openings andthen sto...od there while Linda tied the apron at both the neck andwaist.Heather led me out to the shampoo bowl and had me sit down. I tookgreat care to make sure I smoothed the salon gown under me as I sat.This caused all of the girls to smile knowingly. A pink plasticshampoo cape was placed around my neck and over my body. The Velcroat my neck was. “Shhhh” I whispered in her ear, “mum will hear and come down, and I’m not going to stop”.She started to whisper “You fucking…………” but when I pushed my cock deep into her and started to fuck her pussy her words turned into an “Nnnnhhhhh…oh my god” groan. I started slowly and deeply thrusting into her, she stopped struggling and after a few minutes she was making little moans of pleasure. Still holding her wrists down and knees up, I leaned back, not going in as deep, my cock now pressing. "No sooner have I read this than a third message arrives. This time, the camera has travelled further down the body, and the shot focuses on a pussy pump, sitting over what even on a phone picture I can see are a pair of very engorged and pumped up labia. The pump is steamy inside, but I can see the deep pink of a swollen cunt. The message below is simple. "I'm waiting for you..." followed by an address I've never been to, but I recognise the part of the city; it's one I pass through every day. Let’s let this ride and see where it takes us, shall we?”Marta nodded, then kissed him. He smiled down at her. “I also think she’s good for you. You haven’t asked me once to hurt or punish you since she’s been with us.”Marta’s eyes widened. “No, I haven’t felt it. Isn’t that strange?”They were quiet for a few moments, then James said, “But I have something I want to tell you.”“Sir?”“You’re going on an outing on Thursday evening. Please come to my place from work promptly in order to get ready,.