The next it was. An indefinable presence which Kristy could not identify, but which grew stronger by the moment. Both a beckoning and an overwhelming ...urge, it quickly wafted through her like smoke curling into each and every crack and crevice, invading, permeating.Shari noticed the strange expression on her friend's face."Are you OK?" I... I..." Kristy, what is it?" ... I... don't... know... I..." Kristy, are you feeling all right?"The strange sensation swept over her more powerfully now. Her. I had been in the shop to buy things before but never for a make over. I decided one Saturday I would pamper myself I take up their offer of a 4 hour make over dressing experience for £50. After telling the sales girl what I anted I whisked off to the back rooms. There was a room with 2 leather chairs which were used for the make overs. I was told to go to a small dressing room and to take off my male clothing and get my lingerie on then come back with a dressing gown on which they supplied. I. "Three weeks later Fiona and Jenny were answering the door to Jenny's three friends Mary, Joan and Sarah. The three friends were all eighteen but still at school with Jenny. They had been intrigued by the scenario presented by Jenny involving the humiliation of an older woman. Of course Fiona and Jenny had spent sometime in the intervening three weeks agreeing the rules of the evening but Fiona insisted that any form of humiliation could be included if the others wanted.For this evening Fiona. “Still wet and warm,” He laughed.He pushed her against the railing on the edge of the terrace and kneeled. Then lifting her right leg, he kissed her lower thighs. He then placed her right leg on his right shoulder and kissed her pussy.Slowly holding her ass with his left hand, he started kissing all over her cunt. She moaned and groaned. She turned her head towards the party and the music that she could hear.Slowly his rough tongue rubbed against her clit and spread her pussy wide to lick her.