Natron had woken Carmen up by fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit until she came. Then he fucked her good and made her come again. Now it was late morning and Natron asked her to help him with a hair-trimming project in the bathroom.“You’re sure you want me to do this?” Carmen asked, her features scrunched with worry.“Yeah, babygirl, I do. Time for a change. A new look for the new and improved Natron Dakers. Take a picture with your phone. Like a ‘before.’”Carmen picked up her phone, aimed, and clicked. “Maybe you should do it like a selfie.”“Great idea.” He took a few with his own phone and tweeted one out with a ‘before’ caption.“Daddy, you love your dreads. I love your dreads,” Carmen whined as she held the shears up to one of his beautiful locks.“Do it, Carmen, or I’m gonna spank you, girl, and you won’t sit down for a week,” he ordered, waggling a finger at her.“Fine, Daddy. I’ll do it.” She inched her fingers together and a two-foot–long lock of hair fell to the floor.It had taken him years to get his hair like that.
