A woman needs her hair, long and flowy hair that cascades on my shoulders. The silky curtains resting on my big tits. A girl is nothing without her hair to frame her beauty. I’m lucky to have such voluminous waves of beautiful hair that topples like thundering clouds when I flip it around and let it hang down my back. I bet many of you men would love to get lost in my hair. Tangled up in the soft strands like my fingers running through my hair.