Hair Combing and Flipping

My long black hair is dyed to look like a nebula, The colors cascade on each other like a silky waterfall of lustrous locks. I pull my fingers and a wide toothed comb through my thick strands to gently separate them for luxurious touching. With any tangles smoothed out, I can flip my hair with a voluminous deluge of tresses. My hair grows so fast that the lengths almost seem to stretch out infinitely as I flip my hair. I slide my fingers through the ends and let them slip in piles of curls around my shoulders as they fall from my fingertips. Completely touchable and soft, I keep my hair ready to be played with and worshiped at a moment's notice. My mane grows fast and thick, heavy with glossy coils that fall loosely far down my back. Run your fingers through my long hair and feel its softness caress you with silken pleasure.