busty ebony teen cam This spectacle shocked us, and especially – Dashka; she slowly looked at me, felt her hair.
My heart sank.
and just at that time the poor girl was shaved until the last strand, smeared her bald head with cream and began to drive a machine over it.
It was scary to look at the girl’s face.

and on Dashkino too.
Wide-wide girls’ eyes looked in the mirror; horror and desperate determination shone in them.
my heart was bleeding from pity for her, and at the same time from the sacrificial rapture of what was happening.
And all this inexplicably flowed into the groin, where the member was a aching horn, requiring immediate caress.
To kill your femininity, your beauty, to consciously part with it for the sake of tart beauty — on the verge of ugliness, the beauty of hard lines, sharp outlines.
real female suicide, and at the same time – an erotic feat! The brutal, incomprehensible beauty of a shaved girl – when her bald spot was cleaned and wiped – struck us in the very heart; she seemed ugly against the background of the luxurious sensuality of her previous curl – and yet the bald spot was beautiful! It was as if all the decorations, the whole entourage were removed – and the naked female “me” was left without covers and embellishment – and this deep “me” turned out to be beautiful and.

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feminine.
The face sounded with its own music, the line of the bald skull seemed more and more plastic with every second — all that was needed was to turn away from the usual comparison with the thick head of hair.
The shaved girl was surprised to see this, feeling her fresh bald spot, and in her eyes glowed like a deep glow, joy — bewildered, incredulous.
All this time we were silent; and suddenly Dashka hoarsely said: Now I will throw a coin.
If the eagle – stay home; if it’s a head, I’ll go shave.
I went cold.
I wanted to argue that I would not let her in, but the excitement of the devilish game overcame me, and I silently handed me a coin.
Throw.
Tackle !.
It was like a punch in the heart.
Dasha raised her eyes to me, full of horror and prayer – “stop me,” they said, “and I looked at her hopelessly as if she were doomed.
“Well.
»We got up, got dressed and went to the nearest hairdresser.
On the way, almost did not speak, overflowing with general horror and excitement.
It was “scary and sweet together”; I imagined Dasha bald, and whined from touching pity for a helpless miracle doomed to deformity.
It was a sharp, chilling sensation of a wave that raised and carried, carries us to where.
We got to the barber shop.

I looked at the sign, felt its reality, – and suddenly something flashed inside me.
With force, he took Dashunya by the shoulders, turned to himself, said: They played and that’s enough.
And – Dasha was relieved, gratefully fell into my arms, sobbing and impetuously pressing into me, and I stroked her curls – a fluffy treasure that was a little.
it was not lost.
We decided that the curls, so miraculously saved, required a reward, and on returning home, I organized a session of erotic headwash for Dasha who had suffered.
Frankly, I myself was torn from unfulfilled desire.
This was our second experience.
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