A brush covered my eyelids with soft golds andhoney mustards and black mascara thickened my lashes. Hannah stepped back fora second and then drew in m...y lips with pale red and glossed them. The scentof the make-up connected with the feel of the tights and bra caused a sloweruption that made me shudder."Feels good, doesn't it?" Hannah asked softly. I looked away again, totallyembarrassed. "Here," she gave me back my glasses, "go inside and clean up.We'll have something for you to put on."Glasses. The touch sends a little spurt of blood to make it stand a little prouder. If Steph has noticed, she doesn’t say. “That’s more your taste Stan!” She’s quickly recognised his likes as the picture looks very much like Steph. “Right, I’m off to bed, so you boys can enjoy yourself.”Again the cheeky smile appears and she leans across Stan to give me a kiss good night, her hand briefly alighting on his cock. She pulls back and gives Stan a quick kiss on the lips and rubs her hand on his cock like. The next event Hartman learned about was the evening after Bible study Ruthie realized she no longer believed in God. Ruthie was much more eager to talk about that than she had been to talk about the Junior Prom. She gave Hartman the same details she gave Mike, going on and on about why she became so hostile towards the Christian message. OK ... so there's another question answered, thought Hartman, why Ruthie wasn't getting any support (or input, which would be a better way to put it) from her. Anyone would think the ungrateful cunt didn’t appreciate my gentlemanly advances! I filled both of my hands with her breasts for inspiration as I repeatedly slammed into her ass. Those ass cheeks felt so fine as I fucked her, twisted her tits, and pinched her nipples hard! The damned rope I’d had her suspended from got in my way, so I lifted her head and wrapped it once, twice, three times around her pretty neck and tightened it. Her tongue protruded between her full lips as she struggled to.