It looked like our Mistress was going to lose. I found myself staring at the Mistresses’ legs as they ran the final stretch to the yellow rope. Suddenly Mistress Sam’s legs relaxed– just slightly. I wouldn’t have noticed it if I hadn’t noticed before how they were bunched tight all the time. It was for just a couple of strides, but all of a sudden, Mistress Sam wasn’t in the lead. She was in second place. Mistress Tracy was in the lead. I don’t know why, but I was now staring at Mistress Tracy’s legs. And they also relaxed. I know they had been relaxing before, but for two or three strides, her muscles didn’t tighten up as much and show the same power as her foot hit the sand. If I hadn’t been watching indian her legs I would never have seen it, but in those two or three strides, Mistress Gloria and Mistress Sam passed her. As they came through the rope it was Mistress Gloria, then Mistress Sam, then Mistress Tracy. Our Mistress had won. And Mistress Tracy lost. The three Mistresses stood at the finish line bent over slightly, gasping for breath. “You set the forfeit,” Mistress Gloria said as firmly as she could to Mistress Tracy, “do you accept the consequences? “Let’s get it over with,” Mistress Tracy answered harshly. Mistress Sam, still panting hard, looked over at the table with everything prepared and said, “Slave cheryl, since you have everything ready, and you aren’t all out of breath, why don’t you do the honors?” Mistress Tracy– as well as the rest of us– gasped, but cheryl merely bowed her head slightly and said, “If that is your wish, Mistress... and if Mistress Tracy agrees.” “Just do it!” Mistress Tracy growled out, now standing with her feet spread and her arms by her sides. Cheryl held up the hair clipper and turned it on. Its high-pitched buzzing was the only sound in the cove. I turned to look at holly, but she was staring straight ahead. The buzzing of the clippers sex deepened slightly and I turned back to look as cheryl buzzed straight down the middle of Mistress Tracy’s hair. The very short hair next to her scalp looked dark brown, almost black, against the masturbating dyed blonde of the rest of her head. Cheryl moved quickly and very soon Mistress Tracy was effectively bald. Two quick swipes later and her carefully trimmed eyebrows were gone. Then cheryl moved down to the neatly trimmed triangle which naked hid Mistress Tracy’s slit. When that, too, was gone, cheryl set the clippers back on the small table and turned to look at her Mistress. “No need to stop now,” Mistress Sam said with a shrug and cheryl picked up the can of shaving cream. She started by spraying the thick foam directly on Mistress Tracy’s head. She then used her hand to smear it over the short stubble. Before picking up one of desi the razors, she dabbed a small amount over the remnants of Mistress Tracy’s eyebrows. Cheryl started Fingering with the eyebrows, perhaps to keep any of the shaving cream from dripping down into Mistress Tracy’s eyes. Then she started on the head. about the other guys back there including the bartender you think they would be interested Her body started to float and all indian the aches left her limbs as she began to succumb to the welcoming peace of sleep. Maybe Goddess has brainwashed me..... The deeply tanned seam had parted from spreading her ass so wide and flashed him her drooling pink entrance. I stared into her dark eyes as I shivered. Why are you here?" Lorlei was deep in her masturbation now, and I decided to try something to bring her over the edge. Would people see me pissing like a dog and point me out on the street? Typically, it wasn't that long! I gasp. Grandma asked did you kids find anything, we said sex we got some candy. The President of CNN saw great potential in the attraction I drew. It was the best. aaaaah that feels sooo good master Bev yelled . She was the Coach's wife & she was spending the day with her maledom Paul at the fraternity house . It was the second day of spring masturbating break and the 55year old married nymphomaniac housewife was spending her day getting fucked in the ass ( amongst other things desi )by her college age Master Paul. He could see nothing. But the show right beside me is a lot more captivating. We were also developing a new wireless security system that needed a lot of document and technical reviews. Oops, I shouldn’t talk about female parts like that; sorry.” Jason lied down and sucked Ashley's cock as she began to suck his in a 69 position. Even trying desperately to grip the creature, Bethany still failed to stop the creature from worming its way up to her thigh. Plus, I could watch over them. I helped her dress completely before actually swallowing her shit. Inside I saw my step mother reclining on the bed. It was so queer. 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