Within seconds I had the most powerful orgasm I had ever felt. As I was coming down from my orgasm, I felt her tongue go inside my pussy. She continue...d to fuck me with her tongue until I had another orgasm, almost as powerful as the first one. When I opened my eyes again, she was standing over me. She looked at me with pure lust in her eyes as she let her panties drop. She got down on her knees, straddling over me. Her pussy hovering over my face. I lifted my head and started to lick her pussy.. ...mascara and a nice shade of darker red lipstick.The final touch...he straightens his hair up real nice and straight with his sister's old hair straightener. Smiling at himself in the mirror....he could pass for a female easily with makeup on he felt. He stands up and puts the heels on, he's probably about 5"9 now with them on. He leaves his sisters room and starts heading back to his. Heel's clicking on the wood floor as he does, he could probably walk in heels better than most women could. “He said, you know what that means don’t you? I said, yes sir, another beating to my breasts.”Jen told me that he informed her that her cheeks are already going to get forty spanks and now her breasts get another thirty.“He said, we still have two hours to go, there’s still time for your beautiful vagina to earn twenty,” Jen went on, “I said, I know sir, I’m trying not to be naughty.” Jen told me that the next hour went smoothly; they finished decorating the tree and started to clear away the. Way. Maybe everyone feels the same way? I don't know, but yeah... I think I understand." The light must've turned back to green but the angry honking of the cars behind us sounded far away and irrelevant as we looked into each other's eyes. "Let's make some rules, for this," I said finally, remembering my relationship with Missy, remembering especially how her rules gave me some sense of security and reassurance. Rules were important, I had learned. Rules may be wrong or right, but they provide.