She had told of my fetish to someone we didn't even know! I didn't know what to say. I hoped that Vanessa would keep that bit of information to hersel...f. My face was burning red."Well, let's give those red cheeks a little makeup," laughed Vanessa. "I wish I could get my husband in a dress. Maybe he wouldn't be so grumpy and show a little more consideration."On that note, she began to "paint me," as she put it. She started with a foundation layer, applying it with sponges. I must admit that. "When the girls instantly agreed, Jason and Duchess went off in search of them.Meanwhile, Duke had been introducing his bride to Donald and Marion. "Air Vice Marshal Sir Donald Whitfield, VC, DFC, KCB, 12th Duke of Northumbria, and Marion, Duchess of Northumbria, it is my great honor to present my mate, Sheena."The huge tigress was visibly shaking as she made a perfect court curtsy in front of them. Don had his hand extended in greeting, but Sheena took it on her paw and very carefully kissed. He had just seen her for the first time no more than ten minutes ago! But she had no real interest in him either, so what the hell! She would do as she was told... gladly!And that's how Eflo decided to melt under Douglas's clumsy advances, urging him on. He sure had a lot to team, she thought, and I'm a woman with tricks to teach! Raising her black hands to the eager young white man's face, she whispered,"Everything will be all right. Don't you worry about anything! Listen to Eflo, baby," she. I continued kissing my way up her leg, heading for her center. Her skin had a sweet, clean taste to it. As I closed in on my prize, I noticed she had a small patch of short blonde hair above her clit, neatly trimmed, and a soft down around her lower lips. I kissed down the inside of her thigh, then knelt in front of her, putting me at almost perfect head height with the table. I breathed in the sweet scent of her sex, only inches from my nose, as I noticed the drops of moisture forming on her.