Fallo con stile

I'd always assumed, due to his rather effeminate manner and sound, that my hairdresser was a gorgeous gay guy, but to surprise when it came up in conversation, he informed me that he was infact straight. He then proceeded to show me (in so many ways) just how much he enjoys using a woman's body for his pleasure. That pleasure was of course, very mutual, as I took to my knees for him and sucked on his rock-hard black dick. After he bent me over for a quick fuck in my locker room, we took to the bedroom, where he plowed into me in several positions before literally pebbledashing my face with his thick, chunky load of hot spunk! .... looks like I'm gonna have to wash that hair again!