She suddenly moved a little closer, pressing her breasts into my chest, and over the clasped hands that were still there. She made some kind of noise,...deep in her throat, and it was as if she had turned on a switch somewhere inside me as I suddenly started to kiss her back. I brought my other arm around her, pulling her to me, and her kiss got hungrier, her lips moving all over mine. I felt her tongue peeking out between her lips, and I opened mine just enough to let her run the tip over my. Pierre turned and beckoned for the next victim. The blonde sighed and took one step forward, a second step and then collapsed, trembling, against the platform. She put a hand out to steady herself and fought to control her breathing but lust overcame her. Sliding to the floor she spread her legs apart to reach for her crotch, driving her fingertips onto her clit and letting out a low, bestial wail. Pierre flashed his teeth in a wicked grin as he bore down on her.“Come, I will help you to keep. She looked surprised and asked me which photo I'd shown him. Quickly I opened the file and showed her the second one I'd sent. She looked it over and said "But that's a terrible picture! You can't even see anything clearly."My face must have been a sight to see, because she laughed and said that if she had to send over a picture, she would have sent one that showed her tits off far better than that one. Not being one to miss an opportunity like that, I said I’ll get the camera and you can show. The shape of herlips was so perfect that she must have used a lip liner, but the lipstickwas precisely drawn with no different color at the edges. What a beauty.She removed my gag, but told me that if I didn't behave it would go rightback. She smoothed some beige liquid makeup onto my face with herfingertips, then used a little sponge to blend it in. She took a sharppencil and firmly shaped my eyebrows with it, filling in what Janice'splucking had missed. She told me to look up at ceiling.