Gale's palms slid across the hips of a woman leaving fatty streaks on her skin. She leaned forward, practically sticking a flushed face with greasy stains of lotion on the left cheek between the brunette's spread legs, eagerly breathing in the aroma coming from the crotch, looking at the swollen lips of the pudendum darkened by a rush of blood. The fragrance of the lotion was mixed with the smell of the vagina creating a heady mixture that made Gale feel dizzy.

- Please turn around Miss Wayne. She said, barely wielding her voice.

Summer nearly moaned in annoyance. This girl just mocked her. Bringing to predorkazmnyh convulsions by their actions and immediately retreating while she did not seem to realize what was happening with her former teacher. She obediently straightened and turned around. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see Gail's contented face. Hearing a man behind his back breathe heavily and sniffle.

The girl rubbed the lotion into the skin of the brunette, starting from the neck and shoulders, gradually sank down, richly smeared her breasts, paying attention to the fact that both nipples were stone-hard, swollen and wrinkled so that perfect areola circles became ovals. Covered lotion trembling belly and groin.

- Spread your legs wider. She asked, crouching again.

Summer blinded the flash reflected in the mirror. She looked around fearfully and saw that the man was putting the phone down on which he had just photographed her. A painfully sweet spasm appeared in the vagina, and she was frightened even more thinking that now she was going to drip mucus from her and seeping through the bikini and all this before the eyes of the former student, who rubbed oil on her legs before reaching her calves.

Gale pulled the woman's bikini up from which the web in the perineum slammed between the labia, squeezing them out even more, pushing the piercing rings outward. The man sat down and took a few more shots, trying to capture not only the charms of the woman, but also the sweating face of an administrator girl with glassy eyes. Summer blinked at each new flash of the camera. What is happening pushes it closer to orgasm, even without stimulating the clitoris. She was ready to end only from the awareness of the terrible indecent and shameful situation in which she found herself.

Satisfied, glancing over the oily shiny skin that had turned Summer into a sort of glass statue, Gay straightened and took out two black stickers that gently closed the brunette's nipples. Well, holding back she squeezed the right breast with her fingers, seeing as the nipple swells in front of her eyes. A low gurgling roar appeared in Summer's throat.

- Try to tear off the stickers of Miss Wayne. I need to make sure that they hold up well.

Summer obediently tugged on a nashlek pulling the nipple up and sideways. She curved her lips looking at the girl with an incomprehensible challenge. Gale perfectly saw that the fingers of the brunette were not just pulling off but also turning the nipple around the axis, strongly crushing the sticker. Gail was overwhelmed with anguish. She wanted to go on and on with her experiments with Summer, coming up with all the newest idiotic tasks, but she had to return to the lobby for the counter, at which time the main stream of customers entered the salon. The vagina dissatisfied ached and ached and she had no idea how she would refine the shift in such a state.

Looking back at Phil, she saw that he was twirling a cell phone in his hands, the man’s hand was in the area of ​​his trouser pants, as if he were correcting something disturbing. Catching the girl's gaze, he looked down in embarrassment and even turned pale. Only now Gale was able to see the darkening wet spot on the pants below the pants.She barely restrained herself not to pop out, it seems that this loser had finished right in the pants watching them.

- Now you have seen how high quality tan give our capsules? Miss Wayne will visit our salon for another two weeks and if you want you can see how he becomes richer and deeper each time.

The man mumbled something vaguely as he averted his eyes. He said that he would be waiting for Gale at the reception desk and a bullet flew out of the office. Constantly burning Summer with indecently languid looks, Gail helped her put on goggles, secured a headset in her ears, and put her in a tanning bath, lowering the top cover.

- Enjoy Miss Wayne. She said, but Summer didn't hear it.

When she returned to the lobby, she set the number 7 device at the terminal behind the counter. She grinned and increased the time by 5 minutes.

- Let your sweet ass fry better. - muttered the girl smiling wistfully.

***

Lying in the solarium capsule, Summer listened to the voice of Master T. He once again told her what they already knew very well. That she is his whore, his thing, obedient bitch. Now the main purpose of her life is to please him in everything to fulfill the master's whims. Her whole life will be devoted to service. Lastly, he demanded that she lay in the bathroom masturbating annoying clit fingers and did not dare to stop.

The woman obediently lowered one hand down, twisting and turning in a fantastic blue light, her fingers groped for a hard tubercle right through the panties and began to knead and stroke it in a measured manner ...

***

When the humming of the lamps subsided and the top cover lifted a few centimeters with a loud click, Summer shuddered. She plunged into the semblance of a sweet slumber, languidly massaging the clitoris. Unfulfilled passion turned the body of a woman into jelly shaking in periodic spasms, the clitoris swelled up so that it felt as if it had doubled in size; Summer groaned as she sat down in the capsule. She opened the lid and got up feeling a slight burning sensation in the buttocks and back, but did not attach any importance to this. Much more worried about her own mind. It seems that Todd, through his experiments, really influenced her psyche, and now any man who showed Summer in relation to him made the slightest hint of dominance turn her into an obedient executive doll. Having quickly taken a shower, with pleasure feeling how the maddening feeling of overexcitation gradually dissipated the woman wiped her body with a towel with the logo of the Alloha salon and opened the package with things. Looking around, she found that her panties were lying right next to the front door lifted up, grimacing in disgust, feeling how wet they were and putting on their feet.

Summer began to hiss when the lace scratched the skin of the buttocks again feeling a strange burning sensation, feeling that the ass was incredibly hot. The impression was that she was slightly burned under the lamps, but it was simply impossible because Gale had smeared it with protective lotion. With a shrug, the woman looked in the mirror and really noticed that the tan on her ass and back is red. I didn’t want to think about why this happened. Summer needed to return the disgusting red dress to the Fraser store and rather go home. Summer bent over the open bag in search of a bra and rummaged things and realized that she had forgotten it at home.

- Well! - With a sarcastic grin, she said, adding a strong curse, the white fluffy sweater she chose was so thin and honeycomb that without a bra her breasts would look naked shining through it.

Passing her arms into the sleeves, the woman pulled her sweater over her head and pulled it down. He's wrapped around Summer's stomach and chest like a glove. The woman was surprised. The clothes seemed to shrink by two sizes. Did I wash it at an elevated temperature and he sat down? - She thought frustrated, moving her hands. Wool stretched on the breasts so much that the nipples frankly peeped out with two aggressive dark spots with glittering studs.It was impossible to invent anything more provocative. She imagined what Bill Frazier would think when she appeared at his store in this form and went cold.

Summer cursed at the end of the day what was up to her attire.

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