John strapped the clip around Julia's neck. Her slightly longer than shoulder length thick orange brown blonde hair fell down as he moved his hand away. John couldn't believe she wanted to remove her hair due to its amazing color. Her hands hung outside the chair over the armrest hanging. John moved over rubbing what she thought was an 8 inch penis. She giggled betraying her confidence.
See this was no ordinary school club. John found out that a lot of girls hated their hair. While he loved it. Being relatively popular he convinced a few girls to let him cut their hair and fuck them. When they agreed John was over the moon.
(Back to present)
Julia turned her hand around and grabbed his swollen package through his underwear. She could feel it's heavy warmth. She tiptoed her fingers up to the waist band. He stopped her and he turned around. She could feel her large C breast grow larger touching the cold sheath and seat. Her pussy loosened spilling liquid down the seat. John turned around with scissors in hand.
John leaned in and kissed her. He could feel her lust. He jumped up on the chair spreading his legs across her body. His packaged giant right up next to her breasts. She leaned in and kissed it.
John didn't jump but he did grab a 1 inch thick section of hair. The thick orange blonde and black strand suspended in air by his fingers. He reached with the scissors and snapped them shut severing the hair. He held the hair in front of her.