Her hand was feeling my erection, which was apparent below my track pants. My desi I was looking at her back when she caught me staring and turned around. You’re pretty…” I said.“And?” She asked.“Your hair is sexy”.She turned around, “Here, if you want to, you can touch it before your mom comes back from the shop, she went to buy some dye.”I was shocked at her boldness and ran my fingers through her hair. Then, Neha bent her head back and shook her hair loose; it was dark, thick, and silky like in a shampoo commercial.Mom asked, “What do you want to do? Now, she had soft texture all around and her back hair was swinging freely when she moved. Immediately, I positioned myself on her and entered her pussy. She had converted the downstairs balcony into a room and put in a salon chair and some big mirrors. Neha’s hair was dry and looking gorgeous. There was another lady there, with her back to me, and
