"Hey Sara, truth or dare." Dare" I dare you to put some of that magical makeup on Nick andMark's faces making them look like hookers." Fine, I just wi...sh all my dares don't have me applyingmakeup..."Sara then proceeds to where she threw the make up kits andhas Nick and Mark follow her with their seats. They sitnext to each other, and Sara starts with the foundation onNick, and then on Mark. She does the rest of the makeup thesame way, first on one, then on the other, getting themakeup exactly. Now I moved my hand to her pussy oh what a big her cunt was. I told her I want also see it. She asked me only seeing or some thing more? I said no only seeing. She laughed and said who had bandaged you. Try yourself to see it. I untied her shilwar knot and slide her shilwar little down toward her thighs, she spread her thighs and I saw her cunt. He cunt was too big and just was like a fat mouse. I put my hand on her cunt and started rubbing it; she was moaning continuously and was taking heavy. She opens the bag and removes everything she will need for the day. On the counter she lays out a lacy bra, blue tank top, black shorts, some make-up, and the toys that John had given her the previous night. Taking a deep breath, she grabs the butt plug and spits on it a little. She places it on the edge of the tub and straddles over it, slowly lowering her body down on it. Slowly she pushes it inside, closing her eyes as it invades her clenched hole. Once it’s fully inside, she stands,. All were so very sharp. As I opened the door to her box, I smelled *her*. I smelled the traces of perfumed soap from her last bath, the smell of her sweat, the smell of her fear... and what? The smell of her urine."Awww, did you piss yourself for me?" I said. I knelt by her as she lay on her side in a semi-fetal position, blue polyester pants still down around her thighs. I forced my fingers between her legs, feeling wet panties. A grope of her bottom between her legs confirmed wet thighs, and.