Walter made it sound like he did not have much interest, but he was actually getting hard again thinking about four older white women servicing and wo...rshiping his fuck stick. He told Peggy she should call him the next day. The next day Peggy called. She told Walter how much she had enjoyed sucking his cock how she wanted to do it again as well as get fucked by his wonderful cock. She asked if he had decided about getting together with the four women sometime soon. “I guess that might be fun.. If you want anything to do with her pussy, it will be with your mouth or your hands.”“Damn dude, that’s fine with me!” With that, he shoved his pants around his ankles so he could have more room to maneuver. He couldn’t come to my level as he was operating the balloon, so I partially stood, still bent at the waist, so no one could see me that wasn’t in the basket with us, dropping my panties as I went. If my parents asked, I would just say I got sick and had to sit down. I felt his hand snake. Boy was she hot. I reached around and cupped the tits and just rubbed against the soapy skin. It sure felt great. She motioned for me to turn around. “It’s your turn.” She repeated the pattern I had used. She even skipped my dick, just like I had skipped her pussy. When I complained she said, “I’m doing as you did.” I told her that I needed to finish what I started. She grinned and said, “You’ll get to finish later.” After she washed my back she turned me around and used the soapy rag and. I’ll be back at one tomorrow to give you a haircut.” And then I closed the door quickly before he had a chance to protest.No one ever paid for a haircut in the Grady home. Mom had been a beautician in a previous life, and she taught me the tricks of the trade. I didn’t bring my hair cutting stuff with me to college, so I had to buy a new cape, spray bottle, scissors, and straight razor.The following day, Sunday, Vin practically begged me, “Please don’t chop off my pony tail.” He was sitting on.