She moved her mouth up and down on his shaft slowly and within thirty seconds he came, sending ropes of his cum into her experienced mouth. Still star...ng into his eyes, she swallowed his load. His cock was still hard and he was panting like a race horse. His hands were fisted and he groaned, “Oh, fuck!” He didn’t know what to do next but she let his cock spring free of her wet mouth and she leaned back on the arm of the sofa. Darren flopped down on the sofa, staring at her erect nipples. She. It all mixed with the dye in my hair. Boys who saw me from behind would see my butt-cheeks rippling and jiggling as I sauntered down the halls, hypnotizing them with the blend of bright hues.My pussy juices ran down my thighs. Luckily, the paint required soap to come off. My pussy cream wouldn't melt it away. It would, however, add a delicious gleam to the kaleidoscope of hues decorating my inner thighs.My arms were sore from the effort of coating my body, but I was beautiful.The paint was dry. I never meet at an Admirer's place for the first meeting. I also never give out the address of the meet until I am dressed and ready to receive the punter; I have the suitor call me to arrange the meet, get dressed, and then provide the address by phone when I am ready to receive him. Another thing that some of you Admirers need to get into your heads, is that I do not sit around 24 hours a day dressed as Michele waiting to satisfy your sexual fantasies; I lead a busy life and Michele's antics. As if from a fairy tale, she appears, from nowhere and everywhere all at once, at the entrance to the ballroom, like an angel on a cloud, the face and the body of Venus herself. Truly, breathtaking. Katherine’s voluptuous, brown, curly hair drapes down around her shoulders. Her eyes, pure emerald green, sparkling in the candlelight, match the floor length, flowing gown of the purest satin and lace trimmed in pearls adorning her body and allowing it to fit, with luxurious perfection, the.